Alone Always alone Please Somebody Find me A home I want to belong to someone other than myself to be the lover of another and be loved in return
I am tired of abandonment issues the exit wounds being torn through left bereft with holes and scars shallow breaths and worn out beats a broken heart
For once I just want to be held and not put down not let go but treasured kept swept off my feet cherished
All my friends seem to have come and gone I feel so alone Lonely Always second a hand-me down Never first an afterthought sought after only out of convience
It hurts worse each time I break open to let someone in only to be shut out by them in the end Again and again the third wheel spinning tirelessly circling the drain swallowing pain
When will they notice that I am shambles bleeding from the inside out internal wounds Hemorrhaging from all the cuts the back stabbing Is it really that hard to love me to see me accept me for who I am?
I know Im quiet (introverted) and awkward at times high on anxiety lowered to depression but funny too sweet and kind intelligent mind heart more courageous than a lion loving fiercely mankind Yet everyone leaves me in the back of the car like a crying baby forgotten in her booster seat in Summer heat dying from neglect
Alone Always alone Please Somebody find me A home I want to belong to someone other than myself to be the lover of another and be loved in return
One day I wont have to try so hard to be relevant cared for/about by the very people I've come to adore beg for attention and time In time I will find my tribe kick off my shoes and relax in my socks by the fire place of warmth my soul embraced and loved
No longer the one calling out to hear only a dial tone or answering machine receive no response No longer will I walk as the wind nor be the waning moon an empty shadow silent company of leaves and trees hollow A bystander A dead end or one way street the ghost unseen someone who no longer exists in their world
One day Ill finally find myself at home right where I belong
Just some thoughts on how Ive been feeling lately. Everyone in my life appears to have moved on. Too busy to call or text or spend time. It feels I am always the one reaching out but left with no response. As if I am a ghost, someone who no longer exists in the world. Honestly it hurts because Ive invested myself and it is not easy for me to open up or close the door. I know in life people grow apart, in location and paths in life, all except in the heart. At least mine still feels the closeness that was and misses it deeply.