Talk To Me

Tell me what you're feeling Since I have felt it once myself. I know how it hurts To have one you love Act as a prick- To puncture your delicate heart At a young age. I know the scare you get When you tremble at the thought Of losing an innocence you can't Gain back and then living it. I understand being lonely And being denied What you really desire and How it makes one Stay up and cry every night. To be forgotten- Neglected and dismissed- A total outcast- I know it well. Tell me what's wrong- I'll understand.