21. Feelings Of Abandonment
I keep looking for comfort from you
I sit and wonder if your love is true
You see me crying
Inside you have to know I'm dying
I keep looking for comfort from you
I sit and wonder if your love is true
You see me crying
Inside you have to know I'm dying
I feel like this but not with my mother. My husband of 32 years has made me feel alone. It is a horrible feeling whether it comes from mother or father or even our children, it hurts us.
I...
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I'm hurt all the time.
I don't want to cry for the way I feel inside.
I just want someone to hold me.
I'm alone in the dark; please try to find me.
I have never felt loved, and I feel like it will never get better. I just want to feel wanted. I always told myself I would not be the kind of teenager to sit on my bedroom floor silently...
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As a child, I recall, I used to think the coolest thing to be,
truly nothing could be more fun than invisibility.
I could sneak up on my sisters and scare them if I chose.
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but you weren't home.
And I realized that I was alone.
I never knew a broken heart could keep on breaking.
You keep on sending your love, but no one's there to take it.
Rivers of tears keep a steady flow...
But no one's there to know.
This really brought tears to my eyes as I have been dealing with CPS and fighting for my babies for a year and a half. I miss them so much and just wish and pray they would soon be returned...
Untitled - that's me.
I have a name, but it's never used.
I have a mind, but like the rest of me...it's confused
Look into my eyes.
Tell me what you see.
It won't be happy.
It won't be pretty.
I'm Keke, and I'm 18 years old. I feel empty and selfish. Empty because nobody cares about me. Selfish because the ones that do aren’t enough. I love my friends, but they just don't fill me...
My life is falling apart,
Can't get rid of this fragile heart,
Headache from all the tears,
Restless sleep, thinking about fears.
A silent tear falls from her eyes
As she falls on her knees and cries
No one can see her pain-filled life
It doesn't show in her hazel eyes
I have a 2 year old son and I'm only 17 and get made fun everyday.. and who is the author of this poem??
My heart is but an island
Inside this castaway.
Surrounded by the ocean blue,
I hope to sail someday.
I often walk in early morn
engrossed in time's once new.
with thoughts and dreams of things long past,
the carefree days of youth.
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
He was nowhere around
Where was he to be found?
Hurting
Because no one cares at all.
Crying
Because no one hears me call.