Poem Six: Isolation

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Sitting in isolation
Yet I am not alone
People pass me by
They just seem to groan

I don't need anyone else
To tell me what's new
Its always the same thing
Coming out of the few

Why do people attach them self's
To those who will eventually leave
Leaving us with painful memories
And nothing to do but greave

Life used to be simple
Before we were to know
People don't have to be nice
Then they just want to go

I hear how they found love
That their life has peaked
It just loses it meaning
When it's someone new each week

I only have myself
That doesn't mean I care
About the world around me
I focus only on my affairs

Some people hang around
Or at least they try
Sooner or later though
They say one last goodbye

Still it doesn't bother me
I'm not waiting for the stars to aline
I don't have anyone to love
And I'm doing just fine

I don't need relationships
To feed my isolated soul
I did try once
But my heart paid the toll

I though she was perfect
She thought I was great
Once I tried to tell her
I found it was too late

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