Crying.
Screaming.
Cutting.
Not careing.
Wanting to die.
I am lost.
I am alone.
I am unloved.
Thats all I ever wanted.
Someone to call me theres.
Someone to pag-ibig me.
Someone to hold me.
Someone to tell me they pag-ibig me.
That they want me.
That they need me.
Someone to hold me threw the storm.
I am screaming for help.
No one answers.
No one ever does.
I stand alone in this world.
Dressed in all black.
Welcomeing death.
Preying for death.
There is no way out for me.
Lost.
Alone.
Unloved.