I looked in the mirror one day, and found my best friend had gone, disappearing from my life, leaving me here alone. With no one to end my loneliness, no need to look my best, my heart on the floor, I am nothing but depressed. My hands in the air, my life is through, what do you do, when no one loves you? Crying is useless, with no one to hear, crying is useless, with no one to wipe your tears, wishing there was someone I could tell, how these pass few years have been living hell, I wish I could appreciate, that the sky is blue, But do you know how it feels when no one loves you? Hoping all through these years that I could have been found, for my shoulders to have someone's, arms wrapped around, I wish that I could be someone new, do you think I am wrong for wanting love too? The world is just rocks, when no one loves you. Copyright 1998, Erica Hughes
Reason for writing:
written when I was a young, depressed teen.
Birth sign: Libra
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