Lonely Poem by Dimitra Capelton

I hate not knowing what to say,
I don't know why i try.
I think this might be the day,
In which I may just die.

I'm giving up what i do,
I shouldn't of bothered doing it.
Because i know my life is through,
It's all I think of as I sit.

Life sucks with such a passion,
I find it very stupid.
Just because I don't wear the latest fashion,
I've been rejected by cupid.

I'm not as thin as a stick either,
I never really was.
So out of my heart and mind,
It doesn't get the attention my weight does.

I also tend to be shy,
Because of who I am
So lonely will be the way I die,
When that gun goes bam!