Do they even know im here?
They've all gone out again,
as a family.
So if they are the family who am i?
Everyday i watch them go out
whilst im left to sit alone.
Why cant they understand that maybe id wanna be there wiht them?
they cant see the pain this is causing.
My family,
well was my family
now only strangers in the dark
i am but a tenant in there home,
when they all say goodnight,
i sit in my bed Alone.
When they fall asleep
i say goodnight for good
forever to be alone.
Your poetry pulls me under, so far under that I cant hear myself screaming at the sorrow pouring form your words. This is too much for any words to describe