(pulled from my past)

Each night I close my eyes

the tears start to fall

I whisper to myself

I wish I had it all.

I wish I had someone

to call my own,

But the tears have only shown..


I am all alone.


I cry out night and day

asking someone to look my way.

But only in my dreams

do I find any means

to this crazy call I cry.

Sometimes i wish I could die.




hear my cry!