Tuesday, July 12, 2005

Everyone else has someone to love.
Don't believe it when he tells you he loves you.
It's a lie I've been told too many times.
Just wait til the fists start flying.
I'm in a continual state of being replaced.
Forever the third wheel.
Always have been, always will be.
So many things wrong with me.
I'm just not the right one.
Not the right girl.
Not the right daughter.
Not the right friend.
It's ok. I've got me. Right?


I just have to find her.





Here I am spending another night alone while everyone else has someone to hold.

5 Comments:

Blogger Elycia said...

I didn't have anyone last night either. And don't even talk about the third wheel...that's me so much it's not funny. No one is ever the third to me. So be happy knowing you're not alone?

July 12, 2005 8:09 AM  
Blogger Robert Kern said...

the only thing i am holding onto is a pillow or blanket.

i miss that feeling most that someone that was their.

but still put on a small smile you always have somebody

July 12, 2005 8:26 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Do you want to touch my butt??

July 13, 2005 9:04 AM  
Blogger Kyssa said...

Me-ow!

July 13, 2005 10:05 AM  
Blogger krAzie onE said...

i have my power ranger blanket at nite to hold.. thats my somebody. oh yah, go red ranger! its morphin' time!! that and my playgirl. jk. *wink wink* woot woot. whats wrong w/ the third wheel.. tricycles r kewl ;)

July 13, 2005 3:36 PM  

Post a Comment

<< Home