You wonder why,
I’m so depressed.
Well just look at me,
my life’s a mess.
~
You wonder why,
I sit and cry.
Could it be these thoughts,
of wanting to die?
~
You wonder why,
I feel so alone.
Look around me,
there’s no one home.
~
I’m all alone,
once again.
And you wonder why,
sadness is my only friend.
~*~ Jill ~*~
Interesting.... I like your poem but in another way I don't.