I'm lonely
I'm so sick of being lonely
but really it's my fault
I'm picky
Yeah I've got people I talk to
But i don't feel close to them
I've got people I hang out with
but then I'm exhusted
I only hang out with a select few people
I avoid going out of my house because I don't like going out anymore
I miss one person
I was the closest to her
and I'm so proud of her
she's doing so much
Working, being with friends, even doing stuff for school
She's got a lover that will hold her tight when it gets rough
I'm so happy that she got better after leaving this wreched town
I'm so glad she got out.
I wonder if one day
I'll get to be happy, like her
I miss her
I don't like being far.
It's only two hours
but it's two hours and a lot of gas money
fixing up my van
paying bills
I'm drowning in money I don't have.
I'm terrified
I miss her
I'm lonely.
but really It's my fault
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Random poems
PoetryWhenever I feel the need to poem it out you get some rad poems. some depressed, happy, stressed, you know every other emotion there is, sometimes it's more than once.
