Lonely:
Everyone seems to be gone now...
I am here alone...how?
All my friends...gone...
Here in a place where I do not belong.
I am alone never being able to talk...
Going to new school...
Meeting new people....
But be with me and by my side.
YOU ARE READING
The Little Stories of Life
PoezjaA book about poems of life for me and what goes around for me. Poems aren't really my thing but I guess I will try give it a try and write some.
