As I am lying in my bed
All these thoughts run through my head
I feel all alone in this room
I miss all the flowers in bloom
The wind in my hair
The sun on my skin so fair
I try to see the ocean
But I cant whilst I am in motion
The moon starts to beam
I just feel like I want to scream
Nothing but a cold, hard floor
Nothing but a protective, stonewall
Every thing is so dull
My only friend a china doll
Where does this end me too
All alone in my cold bedroom
That’s why I fear
I wish someone were here
I am scared to the bone
Because I don’t want to be alone!
Being alone may not be that scary my friend, use it to meditate and to dream of so many good things. Who knows it might be your gateway to better things as you wake the following morning. High marks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you don't got to be alone