As I lay here and ponder
as to what life could have been,
my mind here wonders
to the life that should have been
I wonder why I'm like this
and I wonder why
I'm alone
I wonder why I'm crying
and why I have the urge to cut
I wonder why it's hard for me
to get out of my bed and go
I wonder why I feel like
I'm better off just to go
I wonder if I should,
as I get up and grab a note
I wonder about the time and date
and how it should all go
I wonder as to how,
and what I should write down
I wonder —
*ring* *ring*
"Someone misses you"
YOU ARE READING
The Fallen Stars
PoetrySometimes you can fall between the cracks without anyone noticing. But then how do you express your thoughts and emotions? "The Fallen Stars" just happens to be a poetry collection with thoughts and emotions which no one else wants to hear.
