(It is a poem that is always added on to)
Waiting for a return.
Laying there,
Wishing for those to come.
Seek me and help me,
To what I must become.
An average person,
Learning as i go.
Im wishing for someone to love,
Not to be my ho.
Im still looking for that person,
I wish I have one soon.
Or a friend always beside me,
Through the thick and blue.
My time has come to see it now,
or another day I will see it somehow.
I lookaround waiting,
Still. . .
Holding onto darkness,
Because no one is there.
I look back and see nothing,
But wishing for something.
Someone, to love, hold,
and share my feelings.