Lost to a Sympethetic Nothing
by: Heather Janean

I woner, I wonder through this world as a lonley girl.
You have to see through the lies, see through me blue to get to who I really am inside.

Who I am, who I am is a mystery even to me you see. Or do you?
I dont, I dont know why I even try to live. I have nothing, nothing at all to give or gain. Only my horrible, wonderful pain.

I see, I see no one with sympethetic eyes twords me. I walk away from everything and never look back, back at my past, back at who I used to be.

I wonder, who I am.