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  • caroline12164 0 caroline12164No longer alone, No longer afraid: by Caroline12164

    Hate, anger, frustration,
    How does one survive?
    Confusion, distraught, depression.
    Why even be alive?

    Screaming, running, sobbing,
    Everyone is swarming.
    Yelling, crying, dying.
    Does someone really care?

    I sit alone now, all by
    Myself with no one else.
    They've all left again for good,
    And I am once again alone.

    I only have friends when
    They need a place to hide.
    Does that make them love me?
    "My basement's always open. . ."

    I sit alone again and cry,
    For the friends I wish I had,
    But will never see.
    All I get are words, in threes.

    They speak to me softly,
    Worry in their faces.
    Do they care? Or is
    Their worry worthless?

    It hurts at the end,
    As we all know, but
    After that we don't
    Know how to go.

    Dante once said that sinners go
    Where it is dark and dank,
    And in the hot below,
    Down where Hades rules.

    But do we know
    Where people go
    After their loneliness
    Has got to them.

    Why stay here where it's sad,
    When you can live happy,
    No longer alone,
    No longer afraid.
    --
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  • HiiBye123 0 HiiBye123wow that was a good poem!Reply
  • HiiBye123 0 HiiBye123lol i got one called borthers and sisters

    Somtimes they're annyoing.
    Somtimes they're boring.
    Sometimes they're a ding-a-ling
    Somtimes they're everything.
    Reply
  • caroline12164 0 caroline12164lol thats exactly like brothers and sisters!!!Reply
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