Last poem for college. Another one with 10 syllables on each line. Enjoy. =)
I stand here alone in the cold darkness.
Feeling isolated and uncared for.
This feeling chills me to the very core.
I am nothing but one big shattered mess.
My condition costs me every friendship.
People see me as a freak and outcast.
I don't know how I can possibly last.
One of these days I'm just going to flip.
Only so much time can be spent alone.
At this point should I just give up on life?
Honestly living just cuts like a knife.
Seems like all I can do is bitch and moan.
The only thing that gets me through the day
Is the thought of you and what you would say.