Sitting Alone, Sitting Alone
In this broken home.
With no spirit left.
No one there to pick me up.
Where did everyone go?
Sitting Alone, Sitting Alone,
No one's home.
I can't feel a thing--I'm alone in the dark.
Why did this happen to me?
Sitting Alone, Sitting Alone,
No one knows.
That I'm not coming home.
So my family cries as I say goodbye
And cry to myself,
And asking God why?
Sitting Alone, Sitting Alone.
- Kirsten
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Bitter Sweet Emotions
PoetryJust things I write well I'm not in a very good Place. I thought these aren't half bad. So why don't I share them with other people not only myself? So here we are I hope you like them. Also if some of them are Quotes or Poems you've seen before fee...
