Stories Poem by Lauren Ruark

Stories



Tears in my eyes
my fears alive
dreams were lost
hopes were dry
all alone
breaking of my heart
no longer wanting to be alive
to play my part
my family hadn't a care for me
my friends barley spoke a word to me
I feel left out
not a soul cared that I exist
and was actually there
but as times flew by, memory of me
disappears.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success