Lonely Poem by Kiara Weeks
Lonely
Lonely;
No one is there
No one to care
They don't want me here
I don't belong here
I try and try to be just me
Each day it gets harder, I just give in
Nothing will ever ease this pain
Nothing can ever be the same
Lonely
Lonely;
I sit in my room
I try to block out those voices
They called me names
They hurt me, they think it's a game
They say no one likes me
They say I'm a freak
Nothing will ever ease this pain
Nothing can ever be the same
Lonely
Lonely;
On my own, I watch other people
On my own, I see people that are happy
No one comes up to me
No one really cares
I walk home on my own
I eat dinner on my own
Nothing will ever ease this pain
Nothing can ever be the same
Lonely
Lonely;
It's been a year since it happened
It's been a year of loneliness and pain
People left me when they saw me
People ran away and laughed
Some feel sorry for me, some can't look at me
My friends fled, my family were not there
Nothing will ever ease this pain
Nothing can ever be the same
Lonely.
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4/18/2024 5:00:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I really do know how this is. I have had this lonely feeling most of my life. Until recently nobody even cared if I lived or died, including my spouse. I have eaten alone, I have worked alone, even though I had co-workers, I walked alone, and I sang to myself songs that had meaning for me but no one else. I remember living in rooming houses and keeping my door bolted so no one could see my tears. I do have a few people in my life that actually care now, but I feel they came too late in my life to do any good...Lonely. For those of us that have been there, we know loneliness, we know abuse, we know what it is like to be ignored when we say someting. So for all of us that belong to the 'I Am Lonely Club' all I can say is...be strong because it is in our strength that we can heal. This is a very emotional poem of hurt, and it has a message for all of us. Help thy neighbor as thyself. Thank you for sharing. A 10+++++. Love & hugs, Barbara