Here, now (another night)
Empty, alone
Crying
I want (I'm so greedy)
People, friends
Who
Want (truly do)
To talk
To me
To spend (time)
With me
Laugh
Be (free)
Relaxed, at home
Just be
I want (real)
Friends
Yes
Ones I can (see,
touch, hear)
Not ghosts
And I (feel?)
Am greedy
Do I?
Deserve (anything?)
What I dream of?
Every night?
Another sleepless night - I am alone, underappreciated, trapped. I want to get out. Someone save me please. Take me out of here. I just want to be with other people who want to be with me.
Is that to much to ask? Does it really make me greedy?
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