Today I am here
yet gone far away
in a vision of alcohol blur
I am someone else
hiding from myself
The need inside of me burns
yet the tears battle
against things unsaid
too much out there
among the noise
of what is me
I pull and pull against myself
on both sides of the rope
which one is the real me?
Which one provides hope?
Who am I
Who have I become
Who do I want to be
Who have I been?
Alone | 
Submission Name: Alone
