Walk alone , by Billy Joe Subscribe to rss feed for Billy Joe

when I walk I walk alone and it get's sad and lonely and
scary but no one cares about what i do so i keep walking,
they look at me with their mean eye's and glare at me with
hatred
 I’m sad bcuz I feel every one's hatred on me for who I
am
They judge me for who i am and pick and flick me
Like I’m a fly then they hit me with all their hatred on
me and i burn from it and it feels like pain
But when I get mad I get sad, it burn's though my whole body
and it hurt's then I try go swimming then it burn's more and
more but they don't know my real strength then it hits them
every hard
They cry in pain wishing that they didn't mess with me.
Posted: 2009-10-06 06:53:43 UTC

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