Deep in the dark forest unseen
Amongst the shrubs of men
Full of little children playing
I stood , all sad by myself.
Joy, laughter and happiness
Running around my world
Trying to catch my attention
Yet I stood, all sad by myself
An empty heart sitting nearby me
Depressed soul peering through my eyes
All trying to escape from me
But the locks of my sad world shackles them
I long for all my lost friends
Laughter, joy, happiness
But neither do I detest my new friends
I also need them sometimes.
I only long for my lost friends
Because i am all sad by myself.