When the
unbearableness
Of this immense
loneliness
Becomes unbearable
I succumb and call
The four numbers on
that long list
Who I believed
Would care
one busy, one
distant
one casual, one
carefree
None pick up
A person in distress
Is a dead rose
None cares to water
My multiple ME's
Shatter beside me
When broken
A thousand pieces
Of hope,of love, of
trust
All look the same.