I wish I weren't alone.
I've spent so long being the only one there for myself
I had to pick myself up when I was broken,
I had to support myself when I was hurt
I had to lean on myself when I was tired
I wish that one day
Someone else will be there for me, for a change
Even if it's only once.
Someone to hug me and whisper pretty lies
Someone to tell me it's going to be alright
I've lost hope in my own words
Maybe someone else's will have a greater effect?
If I believed that would happen, I would be mad as a hatter
Because, really, I don't matter.
In the end, no one cares.
I can wish and hope and dream as much as I want
But no one will ever be there.
A/N: -slow claps for my cynical, screwed up view on life- -bows-
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Bleeding Hearts
PoetryI write, because I am.// Too many emotions, // Overflowing, // As my heart bleeds // Words onto paper. // I write, // Therefore I am. ------------------- Cover credit goes to @WattAnOtaku OHMYGODTHAN...
