Thoughts.

by נυѕтуσυяανєяαgÑ”[иσвσ∂у]   Sep 5, 2005


This is just what im thinking at the moment.. I just need somewhere to write it.

Why do i feel as if i'm standing in a room full of people who are all talking to me.. Yet i feel so alone.
What the hell is it with me, why do i always feel the need to be special. Why don't i get the picture im not. Why don't i just accept it. What the hell is the point of me being here. There isnt a point. Why do i care about people that dont care about me. Why do i care at all? Why am i thinking such terrible thoughts. Why does nothing have an answer. Why do i have to be me?

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  • 18 years ago

    by dollwithafrown

    I know that wasn't a poem and that you were just writing your thoughts, but I thought I'd write an answer to your last question.

    You have to be you because that's all you can ever be. YOU are what makes things special in your life. People like and love YOU for who you are. Don't ever forget that. :)

    I know I don't know you or anything, but that's just some advice. :)

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