Alone

I'm looking for peace,
But I'm falling to pieces.

I just feel like shit,
And I'm covered in faeces.
Piss, puke and bruises,
I ask for some help but I just get refuses.

I'm tired, fed up, and totally beat.
That's just how it is,
When you live on the streets.

Can't remember the time that I'd last eaten a meal.
Or the last time that anyone,
Asked me how I feel.

To come hold my hand,
And tell me 'things will be alright'.
As I sit here shivering ,
In the cold, rainy night.

It's a lonely old world,
When you have hit rock bottom.

Left outside, by yourself.
Totally forgotten ........

Alone........