Life For Me..

Lonely
I’m feeling lonely
I have friends
but they don’t know me

Hope
hope is gone
out of mind
out of sight

Love
love exists
not for me
but for them
for those who are happy
and not troubled by life
for those who are willing
and open to the world

Me
I’m laying on my bed
crying myself to sleep
but I wake up every morning
with hope
that it might be different
but of course
it isn’t..