I sit and wait,
Hopeless in the night.
I watch and listen,
In the cold.
Letting myself drown,
In a wet pool of tears.
My face covered by my hands,
In the cold.
I hear not a whisper,
In this dark room.
As I sit and dream,
In the cold.
No music plays loud enough,
To hide the sorrow I feel.
No melody sweet enough to warm me,
In the cold.
My heart beats so slow,
Because I know IVhaven't any hope.
Waiting here,
In the cold.
Through the window,
No light dares to shine.
In this world everything dies,
In the cold.
No wind does blow,
In my world of nothing.
Listen to the dark of my world,
In the cold.
I live inside a world,
That nobody knows.
I live with a pain,
That only I can feel.
Deep in my chest I feel,
This never ending ache.
People know me as,
Someone I never was.
I look upon myself as nothing,
Because I know I'm not anything.
I may not know what I am,
But I know what I'm called.
My hurt is real and full of pain,
Tearing me apart inside.
But no one understands,
Me and my little world.
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