Sometimes I Sit Alone

Sometimes i sit alone,
And listen to the rain
Sometimes i sit alone
And listen to the birds

The rains hides me from my tears
The rain shelters me from ridicule
But as the end of life nears
I realise what is my part in its story

The birds sound so pleasent
The birds are their in my solitude
But does the pheasent
Realise its own beauty.

Sometimes i sit alone,
And eat all the chocolate in the world
Sometimes i sit alone,
And drink all the ale i can.

The chocolate is their in comfort
The chocolate that taste so good
But too much causes discomfort
I realise the pain doesn't fade.

The ale is their to drown by sorrow
The ale doesn't taste so great
But i will regret it tomorrow
When i realise i made a mistake.

Sometimes i sit alone,
And do write a poem or two
Sometimes i sit alone,
And think about the future

Poetry is their to help me convey
The feeling held within
But I admit i feel some envy
And realise its Towards the boy that stole my lover

The future is their no matter what
Their is no escape from its grasp
But the war must be fought
For the the future is always their.

Sometimes i sit alone
And think
Sometimes i sit alone
And cry.

My thoughts are the only things i have to myself
My thoughts are only mine
But my heart is split in half
And their is nothing i can do

When i cry i wash away the pain
When i cry everything gets better
But i may no longer be sain
Because love has drove me insane