Samhaim, 47

Looking for my soulmate for full moons on beaches As i walk along the shoreline, kissed by a full moon, I am alone, tormented, misunderstood and looking for death.

Will i ever find love and understanding??

I collect my scars, emotional, physical.
My body showing my pain, like trying to paint over dirt, i still reach to be understood.

As life drains from me i keep walking, looking for someone, anyone to share my pain with, I collapse to the sand as the scars become too much.

Does no one understand me? Am i truly this alone?? Will a single tear be shed if i die???

I close my eyes, maybe ill find my love in the afterlife.