Nothing More

You may call me lonely,
for I don't have anyone,
not a friend to confide with,
not a person to play with.

I am a lonely child,
trapped in this epitome
of hurt and sorrow.
Not even hoping anymore.

And as the days go by, my heart numbed.
Caring disappeared from my heart,
the shine in my eyes darkened
and the smile on my face, all lost.

Maybe I had a chance of acceptance and joy,
If I had just let them in, if I had just opened up.
But now all is lost, nothing more I can do.
There is nothing else I can do.