My Thoughts: Alone

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I don't want to be alone.

I don't care if I don't have any friends,

As long as I'm around people.

I wouldn't care if no one sat with me at lunch or talked to me in class.

I wouldn't care if no one came to my house to hang out or never invited me to a party.

I moved at the beginning of summer so I don't have any friends to hang out with over the break.

I have some neighbors my age, which is cool, but they aren't home most of the time.

This is why I listen to music and am on the computer or video games or whatever.

Because if I write or just walk around by myself I'll start to think what I'm writing right now.

And I don't like to think, because I think about my life.

And instead of the positive things in it,

I think about every single negative thing.

Including how I should be grateful for the life I have when some people are living under a bridge.

And I am grateful, I'm just a spoiled brat who has to get her way.

And I hate it.

I hate that I'm like this and I can't be happy and content with what I've got.

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