11/05/2006

There’s no one to talk to

and not many that even care.

Why is it that when I need you

you are never there?

When I need someone most,

no one is in any way near,

and the sheer thought of this

brings me to shed a tear.

You may not even know it,

but my life has been devastated.

The animosity and spite have

left me with nothing but to be hated.

And now I have nothing,

except my friends few,

for everyone has left me,

but the ones who I really knew.

I will stick by my friends

and wait out the rest of my life,

because I never know when

there will be an ending to my strife.

How will I make it?

That answer is not clear,

but I know for a fact that

my friends will be very near.