Feeling left out, alone and sad,
A heart so heavy, feeling bad,
Watching others laugh and play,
Feeling like I don't have a say.
It hurts to see them having fun,
With each other one by one,
I try to join in, but it's no use,
I feel like such a recluse.
My mind swirls with thoughts so deep,
Of how I wish I could just sleep,
And never wake to feel this way,
To be left out day after day.
But even though the pain is real,
I know it's all a part of the deal,
Of growing up and finding out,
What it means to feel left out.
I'll be okay, that much is true,
I'll find my people who are true,
And when I do, the hurt will end,
And I'll finally have my friends.
BINABASA MO ANG
Verses Of The Heart
PoetryWords woven into verses, emotions spilled onto pages. Open the covers and explore the world of poetry. •A collections of poems for when i have the spare time to write them.
