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Author: tea101
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Tragedy/Angst - Reviews: 5 - Published: 05-25-07 - Updated: 05-12-09 - id:2366687

Alone

Every day in school it’s the same
Students laugh at my name
My friends don’t even notice that I’m sad
It sometimes gets me mad

Kids see right through me
They don’t even hear me
I don’t even exist here
This only increases my tears

I’m failing everything
I even hate to sing
Everyone will just laugh at my voice
Like I even had a choice

I’m just a toy
Without happiness or joy
No one can help me
Nothing can help me

I’m always last
When I look at my friends I’m an outcast
I’m always left in the dust
I’m losing my trust

I tried too much too lead the way
Each and everyday
I’m nothing but an empty shell, a follower
My friends always seem taller

I’m nothing, an empty shell, a doll



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