The Loney Stone

I walk alone 

Kicking a small stone

You hear a smack,

But nobody cares if the rock has a crack

As I wonder

I think to myself, will anyone ever hear my thunder

Every time I try to speak,

They laugh at me because I'm the geek

There could be nobody else in the room,

Yet you can still feel my gloom

Subtle, yet shy

They all think of me as the girl who wants to die

Instead of talking to me,

They would rather get stung by a bee

The world wants to make a change,

But how can we change if we think it's strange

In reality nobody cares,

Why do you think there's so many affairs

I would rather be the quiet girl who walks alone

With no one in her zone

I am that small stone 

I'm just it's bigger clone

Every day we get walked on,

It's one step closer until we are gone

For now,

I will take a vow

To remain a lonely stone,

And one day all I will be is a bone