I look at my reflection,
What has made it all go wrong?
It isn't my fault,
So why is this going on?
My family don't really care,
My friends are never there,
I sit here by myself
And wonder if it's too late.
Too late to start over,
Too late to even try.
I wonder if I'll ever forgive them
For all they've done along the line.
So now I escape
From life's cold,
To my alternative landscape-
My cyberspace world.
Where the hackers thrive,
The murderers hide,
Where almost nothing's alive
And I leave my life behind.
So this is my escape,
My final goodbye.
I leave the good times behind,
Forever to be blind.
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Random Poetry
PoetryAn array of poems I've written or what I have found interesting. Enjoy.