Friends you love have grown cold.
Try and hold them close and thr break free.
Grasp tight to your heart..try to hold...
And it is never as it used to be.
Used to be....used to be...
Deep down I just know they would
Alone again as it always should be.
Now it's time to retreat into my little shell.
Leave me alone in my lonely soul.
After all, always I was never understood.
So dark now, so alone, so cold.
It seems that is my fate, my way.
No one will even know or ever see.
No one will ever love me or want to stay.
Want to stay...want to stay...
A home I've known so very long now.
A place of my own private hell.
Escape is a dream now, who cares anyhow?
Love is but a pipe dream.....
A dream......
Dream......
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