Forgotten soul

Walking in these crowded streets,
Looking at all the people staring at me,
Going slow,
Because I know I have no where to go.

Thinking about those cold goodbyes,
Crying, wishing that I could die,
I have no real home,
And I know that I am all alone.

I guess that you can say,
My emotions are what's left to pay,
I am a forgotten soul,
Suffering as pain takes it's toll.

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i dont kno how to finish taht poem.....please rate and comment.....and help me out!! haha =)