Short poem about loneliness.

Chloe feels un wanted and unloved, and now she needs someone to understand her.

This is about the feeling of being unloved and unwanted.

Ever wonder how a cockroach (or other bug) feels when you have it trapped in the corner and are about to crush it under your foot? Do you ever think that, if it could speak, it would try to talk you out of it? Try to convince you that you should allow it to stay in your home even though it knows it is an unwanted inhabitant? I think some people are the same …..

A poem of felling not wanted.

The feeling of being a sponge.

This poem was first inspired by the thoughts of those in the LGBT (Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender) community who had suffered long for being what they was. Though after revision, the poem grew into something that could fit many people’s situation in the world.

And if you’re in one of the situations in this poem, know that your not alone out in this world.

Two wrongs don’t make a right, even though your mind is telling you otherwise.

Frustration over something I cannot control, or have been told I can’t control.

Perfect place and a perfect time……but still,he doesn’t calls me or even takes my calls…