May 03, 2008

Lonely

People pass me by
I wonder why
I have no confidant
No one thinks i'm important
Now and then I'm thrown a contemptous glance
I sit often in silence, no company

I crave attention
I'm dead bored, strolling hand in hand with solitude
School is hell on earth
Stares, fears, bullies and dares follow me all day long
Friends and trends don't sway me
'Geek' they yell at me
I'm not lively, I'm not happy

1 comment:

  1. If you are with Solitude/Personification/An abstract state-of-mind turned human/then solitude dies not exist. Solitude means alone/one...strolling with requires two!
    You have yet to find a diction that can carry emotion: too much of this is cliche.

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