Around me everywhere,
Love is in the air
It makes me feel so depressed
I don't even want to get dressed
In my life I'm all alone,
My house isn't really a home
Waking up each new morning,
I wonder why I'm still living
I post my poems for others to see,
And reveal myself emotionally
Some laugh and think it's a big joke,
While others just want to provoke
I write to escape the hurt and pain,
In the hope I'll find love once again
