Feelings (poetry)

Passing
	Away
		Again
Wishing I
	Wasn't
		Alone

Why can't I
	Break
		Out
Touch someone
	Be
		Touched

Is it
	Really so
		Hard
So much
	To
		Fear

Do I
	Always
		Have
To face the
	Mornings
		Alone

No
	Hand to
		Hold
Just
	Me
		Again