I was alone.
With my sadness piling on and no one left to care.
I was alone.
Waking up every morning and no one was aware.
I was alone.
It hurt, the pain inside me.
I was alone.
I was never happy, why can't anyone see?
I was alone and I'll always be.
These are some poems I made up and some that I found.
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Tear Stained Cheeks And Bloodshot Eyes
PuisiThe angel lost her grace, As mascara ran down her face. She forgot love, remembered hate. She no longer had her faith. With tear stained cheeks, Through bloodshot eyes, She saw only pain and suffering. Love, she couldn't conquer. As the blue sky fad...