Standing outside with the wind
blowing my hair.
people are laughing,
people are talking,
people are gossiping,
while i stand their alone.
Its hard to tell who will
stick by you no matter what
its hard to tell when you find someone you
really love when all that person does is cheat
on you and you are left alone ounce again.
5/2/08
Anne Ornelas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alone-304/
