So now I sit here in my room alone,Cold and afraid,I've pushed my last friend away.There's no one to talk to,no one to confide in,only the hole in my heartwhere my once happy life resided is left.So I sit here alone,in my pain,in my sorrow.Droplets of clear warm liquidgently fall to the floor,and with a soft tap explodeand form the puddle that represents my pain.