• Sadness


    I feel so alone,
    Like no one cares.
    Nobody in the world notices,
    Somone like me.
    I could be standing in front of millions of people,
    And still be alone.
    All I want is for one person to walk up,
    And say "want to be friends?".
    I want one person to care how I feel,
    To wonder if I'm ok or not,
    To think about me non-stop.
    But untill that person notices me,
    I'm all alone.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    Yoda413’s Poems (22)

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    The Lost One 0
    First love 0
    My Bleeding Soul 0
    Sorry 0
    What Happened 2
    Summer 0
    Why? 2
    Why? 1
    Us 0
    Cheated 0
    Found Him 0
    I Told You 0
    Alone 0
    Already There 1
    Broken Heart 1
    Cry -1
    Breech of Sadness 2
    Broken Roads 0
    Friends 0
    Alive 0
    The Day 1
    My Love 0