• Let's repeat this encore,
    the fact I have no allure,
    I don't know what I keep trying for,
    but I really wish I had a cure,

    If the madness could end,
    I would have more than just friends,
    Patience isn't all that I need,
    because that's not enough desire to feed,

    Instead my lips are to me,
    with only the function to breathe,
    but I'm down on my knees,
    This pain is hurting badly,

    All that I see,
    is another poem entry,
    and what I don't want to believe,
    is that no one will ever want me,

    I'm alone,
    and I'll I have is my phone,
    I call and call,
    but the only thing that answers is my wall,

    My life is just stalling,
    while my heart is continuously falling,
    It's like a sad kid at a window on a rainy day,
    he wants to go outside but the weather never clears away,

    I'm ready to run out saying,
    "******** it, I don't care if i'm in the rain"
    but honestly that won't fix anything but,
    it will just make me look insane,

    I will run,
    I will run,
    I will run,
    I will run.