Why

Why is my heart so miserable?
why can i not feel complete,
without the love from another?
why does my pain not show?
why does no one bother 2 ask?
why do I have no one to love,
but all my friends do?
I want nothing more than true love.
no silly little gifts, just true love.
and it seems like I can't have it.
no thing else matters to me in life 2 me except finding my tru love in this world.
but it'll neva happen.
people say they like me,
they love me.
but no one can love me until you truly understand me, and my thoughts, until you know me 4 wat i truly am,what i'm like, what i'm about , what i want.then and only then can u truly say u love me.but 4 now i'll keep asking these questions of why and hopefully it'll ge3t me somewhere.

this is an old poem if u like this one check out "everyday wondering why" (they go 2 gether). in my poems in my profile....hope u all like.