All Alone

Alone, again.
So much more alone
Than she ever had been before. 
At least last time,
She was naive enough
To think she could 
Burden her friends.
This time, 
She knew better. 

So she was alone. 
Increasingly ever alone. 

She had no semblance of a plan,
No one to turn to.
She knew she would just have to figure it out
Alone this time. 

She hated being alone.
But she hated being hurt even more.