I feel alone,
Depressed and blue,
All on my own.
Isolated, left out,
And forgotten soon,
Can't you hear me scream and shout?
I tried to keep breathing,
But it's too tiring now,
Certainly I will be soon leaving.
There's no reason to see me,
I'll die alone,
And then I'll be free.
Here's the truth:
It's hurts to see you leave,
Maybe I'm jealous, maybe I'm selfish.
This makes no sense. It doesn't even sound right.