The Misery of Being Alone

The Ghoost That Haunts Me,
In the Middle of The Night,
During Bright Day Time,
Can't escape this Feeling,
Filling my heart with Encouragement,
But for  No Use , it's in Vain.
The Mass that Surrounds me,
Adds to the misery,
The misery of being alone.
The Ghoost, Loneliness , Never Leaves me.
Why in the world this Haunts me, alone?
Is not there any remedy?
And then I say Yes,
I'm afraid
I'm Dying Inside
And Nobody knows.
This Heart bears all
I need to trust this heart again,