Hello? Who's there? Is it my brother who went on a killing spree, causing you to leave me forever? Is it my first crush, who was killed by my brother? Is it the crush who was completely obsessed with me, watching my every move? Is it my last crush, who taught me how to love and be truly happy again? Is it you, the reader, reading this because your bored? Can you see my true feeling right now, or do you just not care? Is anyone there? Can you tell that I'm lying when I say "I'm okay", because I'm not as okay as I look. Deep inside it hurts. Why do we fall in love just to get hurt? I wish I knew the answer. Are YOU there? I guess not...oh well. I guess I'm all alone now. I guess this is my fate. I'm Alone.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Alone
PoetryJust random poetry and thoughts- some of this is for venting but I hope I can change that to make this more interesting lmao--
