Driving in my car looking at the stars feeling so alone on my way home just got done having fun but now that is done and the loneliness sets in because I am so lost within My mind begins to race my heart begins to pound no one really knows what its like for me in this town I get home late and feel so fake I cant seem to sleep tell me why I weep? I stare in the mirror but what do I see there is no soul staring back at me. I dont know whats wrong I hate when people ask because to me its not a simple little task I dont know whats wrong I just feel so alone I dont know whats wrong so please just let me close my door.
Reason for writing:
I hate it when I dont know whats wrong with me and people continue to ask you say you dont know but they dont understand.
Birth sign: Pisces
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