Everytime I look at people
They always have someone with them.
Whenever if its a bestfriend,
A boyfriend
A girlfriend
Or even a pet,
They are always so happy together.
When will I ever get a loved one?
When will I ever get a person who laighs with me?
A person who lets me cry in their shoulders?
A person who will ever be able to
Fill this empty hole
Inside me?
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Book of Poems
PoetryI'm not very good at poetry, but I try at least. This has a lot of vent poems, sorry.