I look around . I see people having fun with their friends .
I am by myself . Holding back tears .
It's almost like im not their . Im just spectating
I realize it's always going to be like this . No one will ever care for me .
I feel part of my soul missing . I need someone to fill it .
But I don't .
I realize I have to fill that part of my soul myself...
Somehow .
YOU ARE READING
Learning to live alone
PoetryIt's about having no one to make you happy so you have to learn how to be your own happiness Which isn't easy
