my lonely

Where are you, my lonely? It’s only me.

I’ve got some confessions, but not more than three.

When i were just an innocent, and that thing happened to me, i thank you, my lonely. You were right there for me.

I was scared, terrified, time after time. But i thank you, my lonely. Cuz you dried my eyes.

They came with insults, they came with lies, an innocent child! and all i can think of is...... “why?"

They laughed and high fived, took it all in their stride.

But I thank you, my lonely. You were right by my side.

No mother to run to, greeted by fists, fury and fights.

So i thank you, my lonely. You were right there each night.

I wish now i could meet me, when young and full of life, to take by the hand and say “everything is alright