lonesome
people are starring at me alone n abandoned i am
people are pitying me, poor lonesome me
crumbling i am to pieces i know not of a person
to hold to embrace me, poor lonesome me
companionless i seek refuge among strangers
from pillar to post i prowl to find nothing
i thought y did it have to be me n then
i fell i fell so fast i fell so deep
but then some thing broke my fall n then picked me up
they were my friends i know they will be there if i fall again
i dusted my self n then walked of with a glee
now there ain't no "poor lonesome me"
2 comments:
i love this post f yours. u've written it so well. n i like d last line d most, "now thr aint no poor lonesome me"
ovely.....do keep ur writing up! keep blogging too..
loved it..............
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