Being unwanted
\nis something one feels
\nits a shocking emotion
\nthat truly reveals
\na hatred inside
\na sickly event
\nevery hour you are alive
\nyou are rarely content<\/p>\n
always on edge
\nin a great sea of pain
\na stray as it were
\nwith little to gain
\na waster, a nothing
\nnobody cares
\nyou feel so unloved
\nwhen nobody shares<\/p>\n
much on the vast streets
\nwhere you are now lost
\nand so to the shelter
\nyou might find yourself tossed
\nlike a sack of potatoes
\nthats where you stay
\nhopeful some soul
\nwill come by today<\/p>\n
great doleful eyes peer out
\nthrough the cage
\npeople come by
\nbut you are trying to gauge
\nthe reason
\nand then its the short walk to hell
\nyou’ve heard the gates clang
\nyes you know that sound well<\/p>\n
well the gas chamber beckons
\nyou are alone
\nwith the leash around your neck
\nand the memories you own<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Being unwanted is something one feels its a shocking emotion that truly reveals a hatred inside a sickly event every hour you are alive you are rarely content always on edge in a great sea of pain a stray as … Continue reading