Kirara91

Alive I lay here wondering Why I am Alive Will my life ever Make a difference To anyone? Even if I die, People will Move on Eventually As if I'd never been around All around me People happy So full of life Love But I only feel Dead When I look at them-- I wonder, If I am Alive, Why do I not feel as they? They don't have to try so hard. Good things simply Come to them Flowers grow In their gardens And I am so lonely I sit In the dirt And wait for my Dead flowers to bloom I take care of them So carefully But they crumble away When I touch them And even my tears Cannot revive them. I want to be loved S