Its just me now

  • It’s just me now,
    Here all alone…
    The silence is deafening
    Is this my home?

    I feel out of place here
    As if it’s somehow changed
    Afraid of the darkness,
    Which consumes this place.

    I just sit here,
    In some kind of wait.
    But what I’m waiting for
    Is just a fairy tale.

    So it’s just me now,
    Sitting here alone
    As the silence consumes me
    To the world I feel lost.

    I don’t know time anymore
    As it drifts far away.
    What did I do wrong?
    My tears ask each day.


    November 23rd, 2009 | Matty Angel | No Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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