dead to the world alone and unloved not mint to have happiness hopeless and unwanted filling of depression no one to hold me no one that cares left loved par no one left par all a broken hart that can never be mended falling off the cliff of diseet and no one there to save a life once forgotten and left to die in the pit of the worlds abbes a black hole of broken hearts forever to fall never reaching the ground never to find true l’amour never to be found never to be held never to be kissed never to be awoken with a gentile nudge no one to help when i fall alone and never to be loved again like one waiting for the buss and it never comes like wanting to be showered in the l’amour of another but there is no water like starving for nourriture that can never be bought looking at the empty cup of life never to be filled with the happiness of a hug good morning walking threw the darkness never to see the light of another's smile will this one jour change most likely not.