Loner Poem by Timothy Long

Alone with no one around, darkness just everyday, betrayed by many, cared for by a few, just gravely undone I see I by pass till I see the depression does last, I feel it's from grip and I take my breath in short grasps, I break away to a happier place called my mind, I will stay until I'd be happy on a better day known as lovers day, there are others like me but scattered all around so its hard you see, being a loner like me, I will leave this world someday and I will not know when or for what the reason is, all I know is I wish to succeed even if it means being it alone, I write and write all my sorrows day by day and yet never feel happy, am I not good, I know I'm not bad, the loner writes the unjustice that is said but never recorded, I have cried and lost but never forgotten, I can never forget, for 18 I do I will lose myself as a lost spirit forever.