Look down the halls
everyday I see them
"happy" people
smileing, laughing, "happy"
Then I look at my group
the few "friends" I have
"emo" freaks
sad, depressed, "emo"
I myself, a true loner
looking at myself, hating what I see
"loner" distance
sepreated, pushed away, "loner"
I want to be accepted
have someone to hold
"love" boyfriend
close, hopeful, "boyfriend"
Someone deep
who understands
"deep" understanding
listen, answer, "deep"
I don't want to be alone
or lose hope again
"happy" fake
lie, overrated, "happy"
The truth is I will never
have happiness, untill the one
I truly love kissed me,
Fake happiness is a lie
Come home to me love,
I don't want to die.
Brode Linn, (Kara Spillar) 2/5/07
 InSeRt_EmO_NaMe_HeRe · Tue Feb 06, 2007 @ 10:40pm · 1 Comments |
