Company
I see the stain of my foggy breath on my window
One more day alive
One more day with no clue
No clue of what?
No clue of nothing
I'm lost
As though I were in a desert, an endless desert, alone
Alone
Yes, alone
No, not alone
Does anyone really care?
Can anyone even hear me?
I bang my fist against the window
No one can hear me
I bang the window again and again
Someone please listen to me
Help me
No... I can do this on my own
I don't need anyone
Screw the girl who made me feel less
Screw the guy who made me wait on him for months
Screw the best friend who did nothing but bring me down
Screw the people who use me when they feel like it
Screw everyone
Am I not pretty enough?
Am I not good enough for you people?
Alone
Yes, alone
Copyright © Stephanie Guaman | Year Posted 2012
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