Song for the Lonely...

Song for the Lonely...

A Poem by Reema.A
"

alone in a world where it hurts to be alone

"
I was born a quiet child
I never complained
But when something is my right
I feel like I have to have a say
Some times it feels like nobody cares
Like I'm on my own
Nobody gets me
Nobody wants to...


And I cry
I cry with the rain
I cry with the clouds
and in the end
I'm all alone


All alone with the tears
Alone with the pain
alone in a world where it hurts to be alone


I never wanted more than they can give
I never wanted more than love
but sometimes even love can not heal my hurts


I never wanted to cry
Crying is a waste of time
but sometimes it hurts when no one understands...


And I cry
I cry with the rain
I cry with the clouds
and in the end
I'm all alone


All alone with the tears
Alone with the pain
alone in a world where it hurts to be alone


Sometimes you just wanna sigh
sometimes you just wanna cry
but your sobs are lost
and your screaming is gone
what do you do?
How do you react?
When you feel all alone
Promises don't mean a thing


And I cry
I cry with the rain
I cry with the clouds
and in the end
I'm all alone


All alone with the tears
Alone with the pain
alone in a world where it hurts to be alone


Sometimes I just wanna run
Sometimes I just wanna hide-
but what's the point when I feel
like every action I do is weak?


What made me this way?
What made me so sad?
Is there a cure for this?
Or will I have to live this mad?


It always hurts
it's always a pain
when you see people you love-
just drift away


and you sit and yell;


I cry
I cry with the rain
I cry with the clouds
and in the end
I'm all alone


All alone with the tears
Alone with the pain
alone in a world where it hurts to be alone


All Alone in a world so cold
All alone in a world without a heart...


And I cry
I cry with the rain
I cry with the clouds
and in the end
I'm all alone


All alone with the tears
Alone with the pain
alone in a world where it hurts to be alone


I was born a quiet child
I never complained
But when something is my right
I feel like I have to have a say
Some times it feels like nobody cares
Like I'm on my own
Nobody gets me
Nobody wants to...


And I cry
I cry with the rain
I cry with the clouds
and in the end
I'm all alone

© 2011 Reema.A


Author's Note

Reema.A
This is supposed to be a song... so yeah...

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Added on March 5, 2011
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Reema.A
Reema.A

Amman, Jordan



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I'm a writer, a designer, and a Drama student... I am strange and unusual - and I try to be abnormal. Tolkien is my all-time favorite writer, and then comes E.A Poe, and Emily Dickinson... more..

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