Poetry Corner: On my Own

Desperate prayers unanswered fervent pleas falling on deaf ears.   Is there anyone listening? I begin to doubt my own resolve.   Needing a friend finding none. Left to my own devices.   Deserted in a cold world Left might as well for dead. I can no longer bow my head.   I lift my head and fight my own fight. There is no leader to guide me.   I am on my own.   Until next time,    Keep Reading!