I am the lonely girl
Waiting to be found,
But nobody would spend anything on me,
Not even a pound
I am that girl who must have been
Put under a spell,
With no one to help me
Out of this hell
The people walk past
But no one looks my way
I guess the concept of people will Have to wait for another day
They say that love is everything
As I cease to exist
Time is good, time is bad
But there's the times I'm walking through the mist.
So there is a small poem that I had wrote up last September, and I've decided to post this one first.
If you can't tell already, it is about a girl who is lonely. A girl who believes she has no one to trust.
However a hidden message is that she is depressed, and shuts out anyone who could figure that out. Walking through the mist refers to a different world where she can truly be herself.
This is sort of a vague poem but I've explained the just of it.
Do you have any theories about this poem? Comment below if you do, I'm interested to hear them!
See you in a later update!
