I sit alone

I sit alone

A Poem by Harley (arbiter)
"

all feeling gone

"
I sit alone
all feeling gone

Ignorance is bliss
ignorance I miss

I made a mistake
my nerves made me make

freaking out
made her pout

I'm so sorry
but no more chances for Harley

no matter how many times I've asked
THAT was my last

I need rock and roll
to sooth my soul

so I sit alone
feeling gone





© 2012 Harley (arbiter)


Author's Note

Harley (arbiter)
im a lone wolf in school. i simply cant stand or get along with the cool crowd and somehow all my classes are with that crowd. but its also about something happening in my life now aswell so yep. hope you enjoyed it. i know ive done alot better but i still like this one

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I agree with Koda. I feel bad for you though. I hate when people can't accept others for who they are. Everyone deserves a friend. No matter what is going on in there life they need one person to be there for them so they can have someone to talk to. I feel like that sometimes. I feel like people will be able to relate to this. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I can feel the true dispair and lonliness echo through your words. A poor lost soul who's made one mistake too many, destined to drown his sorrows in the devils music. Excellent choice of words :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Emunah June.

12 Years Ago

Lol I mean people called rock n roll "devils music" once upon a time, hence why I worded it that way.. read more
Harley (arbiter)

12 Years Ago

yeah lol and it kinda is i guess. some not all though
Emunah June.

12 Years Ago

Yeah I agree!
like this poem, this is great :D

Posted 12 Years Ago


Harley (arbiter)

12 Years Ago

thanks ^_^

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Harley (arbiter)
Harley (arbiter)

the age of classic rock , AR



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I am different. I am the unforgiven. I was born october 1997. I just write because I want to express my feelings in more ways than music and art. I'm just a guy trying to get out of the rain and sur.. more..

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