Was I Late..Or Will I Remain Alone Poem by teiaire patrick

I stood in that room alone...
Oh...
How it was so dark and cold...
Me...
Just wondering...
Trying to unbury myself...
Couldn't reach the top for air...
Was it too late...
Could I escape...
Escape the world of love...
I reached the tunnel...
Was it too late...
Had it been late...
Im not depressed...
Yet this road will never stop...
But wait...
I think I found a new place...
Yes! !
I reached the heart...
But the heart of who?