I grew up without friends So I know what it's like To be filled with sorrow and spite Not to trust anyone For the rest of your life
I know what it's like Not to be wanted To be pushed to a corner Forced to be alone
What is it like To have friends you can talk to Someone to confide in Someone to love you
I know what it's like To be shunned and forgotten I know what it's like To be lost and alone I am forever on my own
Blood_Poet_Kaiya · Thu Mar 10, 2005 @ 10:48pm · 0 Comments |