I WALK THE WORLD ALONE

As I take a look into my mirror glass,
peeking back into my past
of memories left in the dust,
things that was left to rust.

And of my chilhood memory,
I am not too fond.
Although into a life
I was ... born.

The pain, i felt and saw,
when i was a child
is now turning me,
into what I am now.

As I take a look into my mirror,
looking at my reflection.
Copy it does, mirror
as it shows me my present.

The present I so currently feel,
a world of despair,
is the sadness,
the lack of zeal,

The pain of feeling alone,
with no one beside me,
the balloon of emotions,
that swelled inside me.

When i hold out my hand,
there is no one to grab it.
There is no one to make me feel wanted,when
i really need it.

Again i look into my mirror glass,
This time not for future nor past.
Following the human nature,
i peer into my future.

The future i see,
ain't so bright.
The future me,
has lost all the might
to live

Doing things alone,
cut of from the outsde world,
Moving along in life..alone,
so detached from the outside world.

Until the day of the dying man,
I think I never will can,
fit into this world......
.......I walk this world alone.

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