I feel so alone
Even when I'm at home
No one to talk to
No one to give love to
I have always felt alone
Inside my tiny room, The Underdome
People know nothing of what I feel or am
They know not where I stand.
I wish they could feel what I see,
See what I feel
To see that my love for them is true and real.
However I am still alone
With no one to feel for.
Thinking thoroughly, here in my Underdome.
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My Lil Story Of Life And Depression: Poems Of The Lost And Wounded
RandomThese are some of my poems and my weird random thoughts. It may contain sad things, some explicit content, things that may bring you joy, things that are just my truth or maybe they are lies. Ideals that my thoughts provide, while in my writing, you...
