ALONE...
When I sit outside and look at the sky,I
think to myself, I want to die.I
feel so alone, with no one to care,I
look at the stars and just stare.
When will I fall in love?when will God send me an angle from above? When will
someone love me more?When will that "someone" walk through that door?
Late at night when I lie in my bed,I think to myself, I wish I was dead.I will
never find someone to love,God will never send me an angle from above.I will never have this pain taken away,I guess this is the price I must pay.for now, I know no one has caredI'll always be this little girl alone and scared....