This poem may not even be a poem but I'll try.
To write about loneliness means your lonely...

Listen up to all those who care whats the point...
This life is pointless your pointless...

I wrote this poem while in tears
why? why would you brake my heart...

In a world gone wrong i am me!
Nothing to look froward to...

This is my life i live to die.
Because of today i cant handle life any more...

I had one place of comfort where i could always go...
I cant even go there...

My hero
My hero was a complete stranger...

There is one loser i know, his name is of no...
This man is alone he will be known as...

You
you are the cooperate...

This poem is here for you
I'm guessing you want to hear a sad poem...

Every day i wake up to wet tears from the night...