Poem About The Victim of a Bully
I know that poem by experience. I am 56 and all my life I have lived alone even with others around. I found myself, I found my creator- I found that man will disappoint you. Yes I have eternity …
Published: Mar 2011
I Stand Alone
I stand alone there is no one to wipe my tears no one to understand the pain and the suffering I go through every day.
I fake a smile but it is just a mask, under it my heart is burning my will to live is slowly fading and soon my spirit will die.
But no one will miss me will even notice I'm gone.
When my time finely comes to leave this hell on earth I won't resent those who hurt me!
I will leave in peace and I will finally be free, free of this night mare that is my life because I know that life is the real battle and DYING will be the easy part!