Standing Alone~~

I can see the flower upon which my life grows, blooming into a rose.
See the hope and courage in the strength of the petals.

As long as I am, I will be.

The flower will never wilt or die.

As my life grows back, I shall become strong.

I shall become only dependent on one.

That one will be me.

I will rise with my petals high.

My life as a flower will bloom and prosper as I grow.

I may not be the pick of the patch, but I am just as beautiful as the rest.

I will stand as one, but not a lonely soul.

The tears will be far from my smile.

You can do and you can be

whatever you want.

You have the power

and the right

to make the changes

Because loneliness sparks a fear

And unlike other nightmares

Awakening will not vanish it;

For the darkness is too strong

To allow any rest.

It makes memories into ghosts

And dreams into spirits.

Too vague to remember

Too hard to forget

I'm sorry.....