aloneA Poem by harleyquiet, wondering, questioning...& as i sit alone on this luke warm black top i wonder, is this how lonely people feel? abandoned, questioning everything. i want to feel needed, and wanted. but what does that even mean? needed? i dont quite understand it. why must i feel needed? maybe because if i wasnt needed i would just be wasting space and air. wanted; desired or wished for. to be sought. to be cared for. it would be nice, i desire, i wish, but no one has "wanted" me. sometimes i think my heart is just too big. i care so much for other people, & yet all i get in return is disrespect, rudeness, and judgement. yeah, im not sure why i care so much anyways. i guess its just my nature, i cant help it. but it sure doesnt get me very far, i guess i will never understand it. the need to be needed, the want to be wanted... © 2011 harley |
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