I feel so abandoned,
so very alone...
I knock on a door,
but nobody's home.
I'm always getting shouted at,
dissed and downed,
but nobody cares,
cares if I'm around.
Nobody likes me,
and I don't know why,
but I just sit alone,
just cut and cry.
Nobody listens,
to what needs to be said,
so whats the point of living,
I might as well be dead.
I want someone to love me,
like a fat kid loves cake,
but nobody ever will,
like they say...I'm a mistake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is me as well, I haven't posted any of my really good poetry on here just 14 ok ones. Im with you all the way. Part of me fights these feeling while the other is almost afraid to let the pain go in fear it will come back again.