Alone I sit, with no place to call home.
As day and night go by.
I sit in my room as I wright this poem.
Feeling as if I have no more energy to try.
The darkness encircles me.
I know not where to go.
If only someone could see.
Lost out in sea for the tides are no longer low.
For a storm brews within.
I'm surrounded by the endless loneliness.
Drowning I am, deep within my sin.
On my knees I fall, as I confess.
Tears stream down my face.
I want off this island.
I want to be free from this dark place.
The light is what I seek, for I could find it if only someone would give me a hand.