All Alone
There many girls I've liked
Thinking they were the ones for me
Who knew I was wrong?
I was too blind to see
I talk about it all the time
Even when I'm talking on the phone
Remembering all the chances I took
And all the chances I've blown
When I think of these things
Of all the wrongs I wanted right
A never ending battle to find love
And I know I'm losing the fight
I hope this isn't all that's in store for my life
Can my life be no more?
It's like I'm trapped in a dark room
And I cannot find the door
I have no one
For me to call my own
It feels like I'm the only one in the world
That is all alone
Note: I made this poem when I was in the 10th grade and VERY (and I mean VERY) messed up in the head. I don't need any forms of comfort email because I'm WAY past that feeling. Thanx. =)
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