Walking Alone

by Katarina Marie   Dec 21, 2005


I walk alone,
I stand alone,
In a room full of pain,
In a life full of hunger.

Hunger for love,
For the desire to be happy.
Everything hurts,
And all I'm doing is crying.

I want to be heard,
To be seen,
To be felt,
I want others to hear what I say,
And know how I feel.

I want people to see the reality,
Reality of life.
I want them to know im real,
Everything they see,
Is exactly how I feel.

I never want to walk alone,
Be cold and lonely,
Hunger for love,
Hunger for the desire of happiness.
I dont want it,
And It dont matter
I'll never have it.

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