Alone

Dang, I wrote a lot when I was 14 (I have more from then to post...)

Alone in the darkness, I sit with fear,
Alone in the darkness, no one is here.
The void that fills my lonely soul,
Came, it seems, a thousand years ago.
There's no one here, there is no hope.
There's no one here to help me cope.
But now the light through my window shines,
It seems to know the thoughts of my mind,
It's bright rays earn their pay,
It's bright rays seem to say,
"With God everything is possible, you'll see,
With God, with God, believe you me!"
And now for me it's God as my witness,
God alone, in health and in sickness.