I walk through the night.
Hoping the dark will be
Kind, for once, and
Hide me.
How foolish!
I always hope to
Find...
Someone...
But I don't want someone,
Not really.
I am a loner
The lone/fallen/black star.
I like it that way.
Alone.
I can't be hurt.
I won't hurt myself yet
I do.
With my feelings.
I want to get rid of them, they
Are the only things with the power to
Cause pain.