Is anyone listening?
is there anyone I can actually talk to?
i feel so alone,
i try to talk,
i don't think anyone hears me though,
there are people who say they're my friends,
but they're only around when I'm ok,
where are they when I'm not?
ive learnt to put on a smile,
thats really the only time people care,
they all want to know what's made me happy,
but never what's made me sad,
or angry,
i get angry a lot,
over stupid things,
like my mind can't process anything that isn't numbness,
i try to talk,
only to find myself sourounded by munch own mind,
what I wouldn't give to be surrounded by someone else's,
even just for a little while
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Your writing is honest. It is your catharsis it seems. Keep writing. There will always be someone who reads and then connects.
i connect been through it and more -great words from the heart-
make writing your friend empty that mind on paper- its crazy as i write poetry but i find it hard to like poetry but i like yours--have a nice day