On the floor,
Alone,
No one to hear me sob,
No one to care.

The tears flood my face,
Hatred flows to the floor,
No one comes to my rescue.

Darkness surrounds me,
Closing in,
Taking me prisoner.

No one feels my pain,
No one wants me.

Alcohol burns away the pain,
Makes the terror fade.

Still no one to hold me,
No one to feel me die,

No one to catch me when I fall.

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