Lonely

by April   Apr 16, 2006


She sits in the midst of the crowd
Surrounded by her closest friends,
Yet somehow she's all alone.
Oblivious to the positive,
She thinks only in the negative.
Her life a miserable routine
And she's grown tired of repeating.
All the things she longs to do,
All the things she longs to say
She keeps locked inside
Forever!

~April~

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  • 18 years ago

    by Too*In*Love

    I love this poem, something i can relate to and i think you explained it perfectly. Thanks for the comment as well. x