The Boy That Cried Lone Wolf

The Boy That Cried Lone Wolf

by Khari D. Hawke

Yes I'm angry 

Yes I'm mad 

Yes I'm disappointed 

Yes I'm stressed out 

I could run around screaming but it would drain me 

Why worry about what you've never had? 

Who cares about what you could've wanted? 

So I won't say it out loud 

But I'll write it in a rant 

Tired of feeling like an outcast 

Not that I'm in a rush to be a conformist or a follower 

I just want someone to be here on my side 

I rarely say I don't or I can't 

But Im tired of being picked last 

It doesnt have to be a lover 

I just want someone to be here on my side 

I'm not saying I don't have friends 

I'm not saying that I have no love 

Its hard to find understanding 

When you look for something you dont have 

I want to go on trips, I want to something to play off of 

Lets go to the park, listen to music, and go dancing 

let me say something witty to make us both smile and laugh 

It seems I dont have a right hand man 

I know that im decent I know that I am charasmatic 

I know I'm a giver I know I'm fun to be around 

Is it social coup? 

All I know is Im lonely 

I hate to be so dramatic 

Its hard to be solitary 

Im the boy that cried lone wolf...