I don't know what to do. I want only him. No one understands. But he is who I chose. If it wasn't for him. I wouldn't be. Nor would I be his queen. He is my pride and joy. But to others he is just a boy. I feel lost. Now all I think is negative thoughts. Being lost does not feel good. I feel like I'm in a empty neighborhood. There is nothing but the wind blowing. My heart is so cold. I can feel it dying slowly. It is all on me. So I must be the one to take the blame. I feel so much shame. I must be isolated and contained. If none of it ever happened. It would never have came. I am so lost. I feel like I am being tossed.
This is a poem written by me and my best friend Brianna. I want to thank her and her sister for helping me overcome as many obstacles as they could.