Being surrounded by people <br />Day after day <br />Only one friend among them <br />There's nothing to say <br /> <br />If only I could just come out <br />I really just love to play <br />I'm hiding back into my shell <br />I think it's the only way <br /> <br />I guess I'm just lonely <br />I want them to see <br />They use me for my car <br />Without it I'm just me <br /> <br />I hide in the bathroom <br />I sit on the floor <br />If no one's around <br />I'll stand behind a door <br /> <br />When no one's around <br />I just need a hug <br />But there's no one to call <br />There's no one to bug <br /> <br />I crawl into a corner <br />And start to read a book <br />If I don't say a word <br />It's only me, they overlook <br /> <br />Why does it matter? <br />Why do I care? <br />I have better places to be <br />I don't have to be there <br /> <br />But my one friend still stays <br />So I have to return <br />He says 'where you been? ' <br />I can feel his concern <br /> <br />He thinks that I'll leave him <br />Just like all the rest <br />We help eachother out <br />At least I try my best <br /> <br />I know I'll keep coming back <br />I don't doubt that at all <br />Because when I leave for week or two <br />He knows he just has to call <br /> <br />3/30/2006<br /><br />Angelique' Rockwell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-just-has-to-call/
