Sometime we just want to be alone
To not be messed with
To be invisible to the world
To be loved.
But where is the love
It's not here in this world
It's no where around us
How can someone want something that doesn't exist.
Who would want to socialize with a girl who wants to be alone
A girl who gets sad for no reason
A girl who would rather read than talk
A girl like me.
YOU ARE READING
The Real Me, What I Feel, What I See
PoesíaPoems that i make. They may be about my thoughts, actions, or just about anything i think of. Please don't judge, i know I'm not the greatest. Have a good Day
