The world is spinning Please explain me this feeling I feel like my heart ain't beating instead something heavy is camping on it and there's nothing which I can do about it
Is this loneliness I wonder My beer dissapears While I ponder
In my head I know I got friends But for some reason I always feel alone
I feel like, I don't have anyone Who understands and accepts me For the strange creature I am And always will be
Even at home I feel alone like I'm just sitting in my room on my own.
And everytime I meet someone Who seems to understand Then he's always owned By some other human.
Oh well I 'll just stay here and dwell On this feeling Which makes me feel like hell.
[Sorry for the lenght of the poem.] this poem was written as an experiment which includes me drinking alone (Oh yes I actually did that XD), therefore the first thought which came to me was loneliness since that is what people often think, when other people drink alone. Anyway the experiment went out of hand and I actually got drunk - therefore the poem might be a little confusing.