I'm lost, I'm in the dark
All by my lonesome self
Confused and frightened
But not giving up
Am I naive to believe
That you will be waiting for me
Or am I too blind
To see what's right in front of me
I'm cold, I'm wet
I'm sitting in the dirt
I scream for you
But my answer is clear
You will never show
I'm just a girl
That fell for your charm
And was led to believe
You fell for me
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The Book Of Poems
PoetryThese are a bunch of poems I've written. Some are from the point of views of characters in books, movies, and tv shows I've watched or read, and some are my own thoughts and feelings. They go in no certain order and I really wish I wrote down what b...
