Alone...
Feel so empty,
I feel so alone.
Feels like a hole,
Within me I assume.
What I had was friends,
What I lost was everything.
Why does everyone else,
but me have that one thing.
To have people who care,
To have people there when you need.
To have people who will stay,
and have people who will listen.
What I had was fake,
They were never the real thing.
But yet I felt like they were.
To be with me.
Now the worst thing I imagine.
Is now happening to me,
and that thing is one word being,
alone....
Copyright © Eric Urbas | Year Posted 2009
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