#allalone - Hello Poetry

Why Am I me You see When I was three It was okay to run all over living lovely But now I’m much older And it is becoming much harder to just be three To just be me You see You can not run all over like you did before Now you focus on important things and do a lot more. It’s not like when you were three You live Not so happily There’s people to please Nerves to ease Places to go Places to see But it’s not that easy It’s complex and hard You do it all alone You start to miss home So you go and see your family Buts it’s not how it was Not even when you were three Everything little things changed It’s definitely not what it used to be You see You used to come home To mom and dad You use to do home work Or go on the iPad But now you come home Drop your keys Go on your phone Isolated from the world At home All alone But i guess that is the world we live in For this century We chop down trees We extinct bees We’ve got better things to do than living lovely But you miss Your family Your friends But everything eventually comes to an end You see Living this life These days Isn’t as great as being three Is different, difficult and not always taken with ease. It’s becoming a hard game your not used to playing You see There’s no teammates No players No opposing side It’s you against the world and it’s going to be a long ride

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Oct 13, 2018

Oct 13, 2018 at 8:57 PM UTC

aurora-9

The harsh reality

Why Am I me You see When I was three It was okay to run all over living lovely But now I’m much older And it is becoming much harder to just be three To just be me You see You can not run all over like you did before Now you focus on important things and do a lot more. It’s not like when you were three You live Not so happily There’s people to please Nerves to ease Places to go Places to see But it’s not that easy It’s complex and hard You do it all alone You start to miss home So you go and see your family Buts it’s not how it was Not even when you were three Everything little things changed It’s definitely not what it used to be You see You used to come home To mom and dad You use to do home work Or go on the iPad But now you come home Drop your keys Go on your phone Isolated from the world At home All alone But i guess that is the world we live in For this century We chop down trees We extinct bees We’ve got better things to do than living lovely But you miss Your family Your friends But everything eventually comes to an end You see Living this life These days Isn’t as great as being three Is different, difficult and not always taken with ease. It’s becoming a hard game your not used to playing You see There’s no teammates No players No opposing side It’s you against the world and it’s going to be a long ride

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Steel tremolo. Rising in an electric fire. Casted on all sides. Contiguous. Spiraling down to agony. Waiting at the bottom. It sings in cute melodies and drifts into slumber. Garrett Johnson.

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Oct 23, 2019

Oct 23, 2019 at 10:45 PM UTC

SwampySuaver

Steel tremolo.

Steel tremolo. Rising in an electric fire. Casted on all sides. Contiguous. Spiraling down to agony. Waiting at the bottom. It sings in cute melodies and drifts into slumber. Garrett Johnson.

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when I was younger. I told my self that one day I'd fit in that I'd find my place. And be happy.... Its been years. It got worse. My chest still pains from this feeling. I've carried it for as long as I can remember . My chest pains from loneliness.

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Apr 24, 2018

Apr 24, 2018 at 6:36 AM UTC

brendamukisa

chest pains.

when I was younger. I told my self that one day I'd fit in that I'd find my place. And be happy.... Its been years. It got worse. My chest still pains from this feeling. I've carried it for as long as I can remember . My chest pains from loneliness.

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All alone. No parents. Goodbyes just said. Already close to tears. And you brought me to them. Made me feel like crap for caring about you. No one to comfort me. All alone. You try to explain yourself. But the tears and screams have already passed. No one to hold me. Only illusions. All alone.

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Oct 21, 2017

Oct 21, 2017 at 2:46 PM UTC

liz-carlson

All Alone

All alone. No parents. Goodbyes just said. Already close to tears. And you brought me to them. Made me feel like crap for caring about you. No one to comfort me. All alone. You try to explain yourself. But the tears and screams have already passed. No one to hold me. Only illusions. All alone.

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Why do they say, "we are meant to be" When in the end, it's only history. Why do we breathe, only to die... Why is there such a thing called trust When constantly, there's a knife in your back. Why are we together, only to separate... The devastation eats from within Causing you to sink deeper and deeper... Trapped in the fog...nowhere to go. No sense of being. Lost outside... All alone.

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Nov 30, 2016

Nov 30, 2016 at 12:05 PM UTC

izzyvii-hunnid

All Alone

Why do they say, "we are meant to be" When in the end, it's only history. Why do we breathe, only to die... Why is there such a thing called trust When constantly, there's a knife in your back. Why are we together, only to separate... The devastation eats from within Causing you to sink deeper and deeper... Trapped in the fog...nowhere to go. No sense of being. Lost outside... All alone.

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Jesus Christ You have such a pretty face. I'll die all alone. Jesus Christ I'm alone again, What did you do When you were dead? Jesus Christ I'm not scared to die I'm scared of whats after. Jesus Christ I'm scared I'll get scared Of What's going to happen.

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Dec 8, 2015

Dec 8, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC

hopeless-wonderland

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Jesus Christ You have such a pretty face. I'll die all alone. Jesus Christ I'm alone again, What did you do When you were dead? Jesus Christ I'm not scared to die I'm scared of whats after. Jesus Christ I'm scared I'll get scared Of What's going to happen.

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