Loneliness is truelly killing me
i sit in my room and just watch tv
The friends i have, we never talk
When we do it's about alcohol or pot
This isn't the life i wanted to live
i hate to say it but that's what it is
i'm sober now it hasn't been long
i'm doing better but something's wrong
Loneliness is truely killing me
But no one else can just seem to see
My once cold heart is new with frostbite
My life turns around by only your sight
Downers are bad but uppers are worse
Can't discriminate the chorus from the verse
I KNOW PAIN
LIKE THIS TO
I HAVE BEEN
THRU THIS KIND
OF LONELINESS TO
INTO MY A PART OF MY PAST .:*( .
i can sort of relate to this one. your poems are very meaningful. i enjoy reading them. i have some new ones on my xanga, if you ever care to check it out. it's at http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=lindsey257. keep up the awesome literature.
~lindsey