The cold and lonley world
(poems go here) I see the world gray and dull
The streets
Sidewalks
The world
Just waiting to blast past this
Just waiting for someone
Anyone
To take me by the hand
But they say,
The world is heartless and cold
I guess there are no fruit trees growing in my backyard
No rays of sunshine
Just grey and dull
I’m waiting
Just sitting here waiting to blast past this lifeless world
People say they will be there to help you
But at the end of the day we are just alone
Those people you call friends or boyfriends
Are all but gone
And I’m left just sitting and waiting
For the world to change back into the colors of summer
With rays of sun and laughter from children playing outside
But those days seem all so far away
So I’m just sitting here waiting
Waiting patiently
Till,
One day I will blast pass this colorless world and make it my own again
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