I`m so lonesome i could die
sometimes i just hide my face
and cry.
I sit here on my bed nite after nite
i`m so lonesome i don`t know what to do
it seems life has passed me by.
I`m so lonesome i could cry
my emotions i can`t control
they run deep into my soul.
I write beautyful love poetry
everybody thinks i`m doing well
but i live in lifes hell.
I`m trapped inside,i can`t let go
i can`t turn loose i just don`t know.
Please help me ,come inside unlock the
door that i hide, help me unlock this
prison that i`m in so that i may taste
the sweetness of life again...
beautiful piece Ron, is this fairly new? I saw no comments when I looked