Here I am all alone, Lonely.
What is the rest of the world doing?
Why don't I feel part of it?
Waiting for the phone to ring, or
someone to drop by.
Not really sure of what to do with myself.
Nowhere to go, nothing to do,
Loneliness can sure eat at you.
Has the world forgot about me or
am I just letting it pass me by?
Comments
-
Truthful
I can relate to this poem, nearly every day I feel this way. Loneliness sure can be a killer of ones soul. Yeah I guess it's a painfully truthful write. -
thats me in a nut shell very good poem
-
??
Adding your comment:
