Can you tell me how I feel
Can you tell me why
Because I'm so lost
and lonely in
This place I call my mind
I sit in this crowd
While they talk and smile and laugh
And realize that I don't belong
I never have
They don't want to see the real me
They'd rather look away when I cry
When I'm broken and lonely
They'd rather just pretend I'm happy
And choose not to see
I sit and cry
But they don't notice
They won't be my comfort
My solace
I just have to be okay with that
Because they are all I have
Can you tell me how I feel
Can you tell me why
Because I'm so lost
And lonely in
This place I call my mind
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the Broken
PoesíaI've read a bunch of stories on here (in the poetry section) that were really a mix of poems and just venting. I've been... worse lately and I hope that this helps me. Anyone who needs/wants to talk is welcome and if you want, I will take poem reque...
