17 Nov. 1997
Solitude
Feeling of loneliness.
Something’s incomplete.
Sitting all alone
Thinking internal thoughts.
No-one can reach me.

Lonesome girl.
Permanent state of dreaming.
In her mind
She’s somewhere far away.
I’m somewhere far away.

No-one can break the silence;
The silence in my mind-
Which is getting louder.
Until the day when I think my last thought
I’ll be sitting, struggling to find the answers
To my questions.

She will continue to sit by herself,
Within her mind;
Thinking thoughts with pictures-
No-one else can see.

One day all my dreams will come true
And I will be free of these thoughts that trouble me
And I will no longer be all alone.