Alone
I'm surrounded by people
So why do I feel a alone?
Like no one is really there
All figments of my imagination
Walking through my days
No goal or purpose in mind
I wish someone was there
I don't like the feeling 'Alone' gives me
'Alone' is such a b****
Always making me feel horrible
Though I say I like alone
That's just a lie I put in my own head
Quiet sods really hurt
It makes them worse than crying out
Silent tears can't be heard
But I wish someone would see mine
Why am I all alone?
All I want is a friend
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Broken Hearts and Shattered Parts
PoetrySome poems I wrote. They are probably not that great...