No one knows true sadness because
Loneliness is not a feeling you get when you're alone.
Its a feeling you get when you are not loved.
At times when the feelings bring you down
You realize that there's no where to go
And no one to rely on.
Theres that grim place in your heart
Where everything is kept
No one wants to see.
They just care about them and
Their own unjust story.
You don't understand and I can't explain
Words that are there can never be expressed...
People condemn what they don't understand
Because they can never get the upper hand
In complete knowledge and comprehention.
Ther is no defined way to look at it,
People never truely understands one's heart.
The aspects of which one flow's 
Is unknown to some one who don't care
Which becomes sad, internal scars
That no one can bare.
As I leave you with this one gesture to 
Think about, feel free to ask yourself:
"Are you ready to make your last resort?"