This poem is about no one but just my life in general. I guess it is saying that i will never be loved.
I lay in my bed, my mind keeps me thinking.
Thinking of you, and your beutiful eyes.
I wish i could hold you, just a while at night.
But it seems you don't see me, as if I were a ghost.
It gets me so angry just count to ten.
Everythings normal, just the way it should be.
Then i notice your other, holding your hand.
It makes me so jealous, so stuck in my brain.
I try to forget, but it stays in my head.
If you could just see me, for once in your life.
It would make me feel better, away from my pain.Then came the day you stopped to say HI.
It made me feel happy, even strange inside.
Then i started my yapping, and you soon ran away.
I felt so alone, why did you judge.
You make me feel stupid, as though you were not
It filled me with hatred, hatred for love.
I try to remember your beutiful eyes,
But now they seem black just like your heart.
Again I lay thinking, thinking of life.
I'll never be noticed, I'll never be loved.
I'll never stay thinking again in my bed.