No Title. (Suggestions welcome.)

I feel that the hand of fate has overlooked me.
Tossed me aside and left me to wait forever.
In a lonely abyss I call home, This isn't a safe place for me.
It's tearing away my sanity, bit by bit I start to lose faith.
I start to think there is no love for me, But then I draw back to what I have.
It is there where I find salvation, My little light guiding me.
But that light grows dimmer each day.
I don't know if I should follow that light anymore.
Is it that I want this to end, Or is it that I want a new begining?
It's a question that only time can answer.

Reviews

[Mercedes]

I like this. I wish I could help you find a title, but I'm not totally sure what this is entirely about. But that aside, I really do like it. You have a great writing talent. Keep up the good work!