I'm no one, crying silently in my bed, every one doing there own thing but me. I sit alone watching time go by. There is not alot I can do, but others for me. It wasn't always like this. I'm saddened by all the mean and selfish people. Every day is the same to me .No one listen, I'm not here, I'm just a picture on the wall. The end.
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All Alone
PoetryPoem. I'm no one crying silently in my bed , every one doing there own thing, but me, I sit alone watching time go by. There is not alot I can do, but others for me. It wasn't always like this, I'm saddened by all the mean and selfish people, eve...
