All the places I have never been
All the blades of grass I've never seen
All the love I've never felt
I hope you are love spelt.
My dreams would come true
If you looked at me blue
Or else a day working together
We could be friends forever.
But I need you to come to me
I am too shy to do anything but plead
I don't know how or why it is
Why in crowds, my head tends to fizz.
I need someone to stand up for me
I need someone who is totally free
Of hate, wrath or envy for another -
Someone to be like a big brother.
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The Lost
PoetryThis is for those with the swollen, tired eyes. This is for those who wake up every morning and cries. This is for those who are abused at home. This is for those who feel isolated and alone. This is for those who have attempted/have committed suici...