Life

I sit here alone,
my face in my hands.
Crying inside,
and to weak to stand.

I stare at my phone,
wishing it would ring.
Empty inside,
as my eyes start to sting.

I’ve tried hard to be,
the best person I could.
Always helping others,
when no one else would.

The reality of life,
is pushing me down.
It suffocates me slowly,
and I can’t make a sound.

My dreams are a memory,
no longer in sight.
Getting further and further,
with each passing night.

The friends that I had,
are to busy for me.
And the girl that I loved,
I can no longer see.

I’m alone in this world,
and I wish I could say.
That this smile I’m faking,
will not go away.

I’m bitter and cold,
in this world all alone.
And it’s dark and depressing,
waiting here by the phone.

I’ve taken for granted,
the life that I had.
My little piece of heaven,
leaves me lonely and sad.

So I’ll sit here alone,
with my face in my hands.
Crying inside,
and to weak to stand…

Life

Brad Post

Joined February 2008

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loneliness is hell

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