There's so many things I wish I knew, but are not for me to know.
Some things I feel were made for me...I feel them in my soul.
I opened up and called to them...from within my heart,
But no one came...
No one lent a hand...
I am broken...empty...
Left longing for the one I know, who does not long for me,
I am lonely...forgotten...
Left crying for the heart I broke, the only one I have.
Are there many things you wish you knew, but are not for you to know?
Things you feel were made for you...do you feel them in your soul?
Have you opened up and called to them...from within your heart?
But no one came...
No one lent a hand...
Are you are broken...empty...?
Left longing for the one you love...who does not long for you,
Are you lonely...forgotten...?
Left crying for the heart you lost...it's the only heart you'll have...
If your there, way out there, I hope you hear this song.
It's for you, this IS yours...
You're Not Alone
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A Journey of Unappealing Options and Equally Unsatisfying Choices
A collection of poems, songs, and brief thoughts.
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"...cigarettes, ramen, and a little bag of dope...
I am the son of a b***h and Edger Allen Poe."
-Green Day
"...cigarettes, ramen, and a little bag of dope...
I am the son of a b***h and Edger Allen Poe."
-Green Day