PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

She walks this old, old world

So cold and all alone

She's searching for her Blackened Pearl

But finds no one is home



When she sees no one is there

She tries to let herself in

She finds no one has ever cared

There's just no way for her to win



So she turns around and walks away

Alone, there she goes

She's having such a depressing day

Tear after tear just flows



Alone, she sees she's lost the sun

All alone she is

There just no way she could've won

And alone she'll always sit



Alone she sits beside a lake

In the water she does see

A reflection of a sad, sad face

'Ties not her, but it is me



For one brief moment, there are two

There's her and then there's me

But she did a cruel thing to do

She left so happily



So now she's in a world of laughter

Happiness and fun

While I'm left inside a gloomy world

Where I can't find my sun



It's just me, I'm all alone

There's no one here to love

Somehow she fit into that home

But I have given up



I know I'll always be alone

Yes, always I will be

I'll never get into that home

That sad reflection with always be me