Alone Poem

A poem calling from the depths of despair.

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I try so hard to be noticed. I make sure to sacrifice my happiness for others so that they will like me. I never show my true feelings so I can be a better friends. I'm out-shadowed by my...

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© Angel Eddy

Published on February 2006

All I Want



My life sucks so bad, and
no one knows.
I can't stand to take it anymore.
I want to leave so bad and she won't let me.

I want to run but my legs won't move.
I want to scream but my voice is silenced by her.
I want to cry but my eyes are dry.
I want to die but no one will let me go.

All I want to do is not be me!
My life is so messed up and no one knows.
Will they ever?

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  • by Lonely One, Earth
  • 1 month ago

I try so hard to be noticed. I make sure to sacrifice my happiness for others so that they will like me. I never show my true feelings so I can be a better friends. I'm out-shadowed by my younger sister, who everyone adores and cheers on, no one gets angry at her. Whenever she does something to me its "Your the eldest, ignore her" "Just tease her back" but its different, cause when I do its "Stop being so immature, Don't be mean to her". Even at my new school I have to try so hard to be a new me that everyone wants to hang with. At my old school no one cared much about me. I was and am too shy. I am the clumsy one, who mucked up when doing a solo ballet in front of the class, but you don't know I have anxieties. I put my hand down at school because I am scared. People only talk to me when they need me to help them. The only place I feel welcome is at drama. Where everyone says I'm great and talks and smiles at me. They would be the only ones to miss me but they would get over it.

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  • by Neaki, France
  • 4 months ago

I was never the most popular in school. There were people with and around me... But I knew that they didn't want to be with me anyways, the teacher always noticed and told them to sit with me during lunch, and still I knew they didn't care about me at all. There were groups, but if I went there to talk, I would only be talking to myself, they wouldn't hear a thing what I would say. If I was invited to parties, I would be sitting alone while everyone around me just laughed about a story the other was talking about. When those days were gone, I went to higher education and have good friends. But the class still doesn't like me, I still feel like the outsider... What do I do??

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