All Alone

Your lips move,
I'm sure words are coming out
Yet I can't hear them,
I'm too busy stranded in a sea of sorrow.
I get lost in a state of mind that I can't handle.
I wish I could go off
To a place beyond this earth
A place where I can live in confinement,
Where I am all alone,
Where there aren't eyes like yours to catch my attention.

By Maria Alvarado
Published: 5/3/2007
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