I act so strong and confident, Like I don’t need any one around

And yet here I am again, Just listening to this sound

Of silence and loneliness, Of hopes and dreams wasting away

And I wish some one would hear, I wish someone would stay

Wanting someone to be near, As I lay here day by day

Hoping for life to fill my lungs, Depression to wash away

And I can’t think of any thing, To pick me up off the ground

So I lay here with myself, Just waiting to be found

~the emoness has taken me once again