As I grew up
I realized one thing
One little but important thing
Being lonely is no big deal
How many times have I felt alone even between all those people?
I used to crave friendship and relationship
I used to cry because I had no friend
I used to want to die because everyone was fucking happy when I wasn't
Being lonely is no big deal
No matter how dead it makes you feel
They say you must learn to live in society
But what can you do when society doesn't want you?
Nothing
Against rejection, nothing you can do
You just got to suffer in silence
Because if you tried to speak up, no one would listen nor understand
Shut up, go with the wind
Let life kill you and the time erase everything
You were there, but you weren't
It doesn't matter, anyway
No one cares
All you do is making my head hurt
When you think you're there for me with those useless words
Fuck off!
Lone and alone is one great thing
Because, really, being lonely is no big deal
No big deal 'cause it's when I look at the shallow others
That I realize how much I'm happy to be on my own
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The Secret Thoughts of a Wandering Soul: Poem collection
Poetry"Quiet people have the loudest minds". Here are some of my thoughts gathered in a collection of poems. Thoughts that I never really talk about, things that not a lot know about me.
