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My feelings One of many feelings people have. A feeling of sadness and being unloved. Whishing for love and to be seen. Crying, cold hearts, and hoping is made by being lonely. Once it touches your heart it never leaves. Being left to be lonely is the where about of hate. Hate is the one side of you shouldnt be on. For one being unloved is to cause hate and suffusing. Upon one day you will see nothing but hate. And will regret that day of seeing but hate. The rain falls but I dont see it. But I see hate because I hate the world around me. But it hates me more. Im here but no one wants me here. So I hate this world it hates me more for once more time I want more.Here I am I know Im by myself. But I still cry for help but no one hears me here. I cry among myself but on one knows. I shed the tears but no one is to wipe them away. I cry but no one knows Im here.
Friend are here family is there. But I still feel lonely friends here family there. But no one knows me deep inside.
You look at me and ask for help. But where are you in your sad empty world. When this world needs you more.
Hope is not a dream. Its not death. But simply hope is not a war. War of deaths cause many to hope. Hoping for peace is better then death.Im here and I know people care. But I feel like no one care about me. Here you stand doing something yet not seeing me.
I feel like no one sees and care about me.