Sometimes

Sometimes I think about all the people alone in this world and wonder how they do it. Sometimes I look at my mother and wonder how she goes on after losing the love of her life. Sometimes I wonder how the elderly woman next door copes with the loss of her dog, her one true companion. Sometimes I wonder how that guy I used to know felt.. Was it just another shot or was it the one he knew would end his life? Sometimes I wonder. I wonder about you & sometimes I wonder about me.