For The Rest Of My Life

Have you ever been looked down on and labeled the freak - well I have so here’s just a little something I did (JUST a bit bored but still tell me what you think)
Everywhere I go
Everyone I meet
Every time I try to fall in love
They all want to know why I'm so broken.
Why am I so cold?
Why I'm so hard inside?
Why am I scared?
What am I afraid of?
I don't even know
This story's never had an end
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been hoping
I've been dreaming But I know the ending of this story...
I’m never coming back..

Everywhere I go
For the rest of my life
Everyone I love
Everyone I care about
They all want to know what's wrong with me
I know what it is
What it is, and I’m ending it right NOW!

By manda prosser
Published: 1/6/2008		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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