My Life

My Life

It seems I spend so much time alone,
 No one there who really cares
 I don't know who to call on the phone,
 My life it seems is just too bare

 I am always hurt with pain
 And when I need someone, nobody is near
 To help me through my awful strain,
 I'm all by myself looking in a mirror

 I feel I have not a friend
 Who really wants to help me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Rodrigues Avatar
May 27, 2017 at 6:48 PM
very sad indeed! find that other friend who needs a hand.
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