Alone the Poem

Shut the blinds I sit and stare. Is anyone around? I cannot tell!

Lay down, sit up, turn and then repeat. Do you understand how much I dislike me?

Miles out of town, a dirt road and one left turn. Are you ready to understand and learn of what I yearn?

FLOCKS of a feather run together, so I isolate, when under the weather.

I scream and cry and lose my mind! Better yet, I lose my shine. I lose hope and faith, in people I thought were mine.

If I told you how I really feel would you call someone and have me taken or would you let me be and continue with the I know you will succeed?

Laying in bed, tossing and turning, outside hearing nothing but the earth that is scurrying.

Pitch black so dark I cannot see my hand. Trees, animals and creatures I hear every sound.