My thoughts are raging on me
My world is turning upside down
There are days when I'm stable
But there are days when I'm unstable
I can't pass by people
People that don't even know me
People that don't even stare at me
People that don't even care about me
I stand in the street
Questioning myself
Where am I?
What am I here for?
I rush to my room
Try to cry
But damn they don't even care
So can you be here
And sign me a lullaby
So I can shed atleast a drop of tear
That's pent up inside me.....
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Perks Of Being Lonely
PoetryCover by me Published in jan 9,2016 This is not a story book just poems thoughts and process on living a great life being lonely or how to survive lol atleast for me
