On My Own

Sitting here

Wishing I was nothing

the thought stuck in my head

i'm better off dead

its all the same

almost found again



The radio in the background

is the only sound

the words from the song

screaming out loud

then slowly dying down

"ON MY OWN!"

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April C's picture

i really like this one..i can somewhat relate to this poem...great work!:)