My Supposed Friends - A Original Non-lyrical Poem.
By: Zach Brehany
Do I really fit in?
I look around
I see them all.
Am I accepted?
Am I wanted?
Nein.
It's sickening.
I sit here all day long.
I am suppose to have friends.
If I do,
Then were are my friends?
I am tired of being in the background.
Tired of being unnoticed
Unwanted
What have I done wrong?
NOTHING!
I am ignored
unwanted
unloved
by everyone.
But why?
My soul breaks
As I see
My Supposed Friends.
As they turn there backs.
What did I do wrong?
I don't want this!
I do not want to be in the background.
What if I was gone?
Would I be missed?
I doubt it.
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