Lonely Me

Life is worthless; that's how I feel
No trying to decide if these feelings are real

Day after day, it's the same old routine
I already know what it all means

What can i do? Say what you see
I'm sick of looking in the mirror at plain boring me

Some people have money, some have clothes
I know I have nothihng, I don't need to be told

Maybe if I had someone, someone who cared
I tried that once, but that's the only time I've dared

Being this loneyle; pain from within
My heart is constantly being poked with a pin

People look through me as though I'm a ghost
To this terrible sorrow, I now am a host

Why am I crying? My body is numb
Why show my feelings, it's all pretty dumb

Dark has a taste and lonely has a colour
Why am I here, why should I bother?

Look into my eyes and what do you see?
A poor dying soul.
Lonely Me