lonely
By boyzlie0413
Everyday I sit here and wonder, what it's like to be you, through all the rain & thunder. I want to play your game, I want to be the popular one, with all the friends & the fame. You don't understand, how differnt we are, you have a man, a life, and a car. Me I don't have a soul, my life can't compare, or even pay toll. I am the one no one sees, as I sit here and dream, about how my life is ripping at the seams. I just want it to go away, I want what you have, and I want it to stay. But I am the loner, I can't be like you, I can't have the things, you do. I like being alone, and keeping to myself, in my own little zone. There is only one thing I don't understand, why am I so lonely, maybe I just need a man. Written September 18th, 2001 © on Sep 18 2001 12:25 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Everyday I sit here and wonder,..."