I am now speechless,
I don't know what I can say to anybody,
even to myself the words are confused,
the ones I wish to talk to are
either not here or unwilling,
or they will go away in due time,
and I will again be left alone.
Soon the time for help will pass,
and I will be left on my own forever,
so I need to find somebody now,
that I can talk to,
about anything,
about everything,
about nothing,
just to share is fine,
I'm not sure I need a response.
I must tread carefully as I wander,
spread so thin all but the tiniest of stones could break me,
but I'm already broken,
yet I feel nothing,
I only know that something inside is dying,
and that I'm not doing too well.