People (FINished)

Why do People even care?
Why do they laugh...smile...
Why do they get sad and cry?
Why don´t they live their lives as rock...?
And just appreciate everything that is beautifull?
Why do they have to complicate....
People hate...
People love...
People care...
People mind...
Why?
It would be so much simple...
If they just didnt care...
If they were like a rock...
And just listen...
People hate me...
And I hate People...
I don´t blame them...
Every single one...
Has their reasons...
I´m lost inside myself...
Inside my own...big rock
No one approaches it...
Cause no one cares...
And I´m willing to pass
Here the eternety...
They blame me....
They hate me...
They love me...
And I...
Just dont care...
They hurted me too much...
But not my rock...
No...
She was always...
Silent...
Listener...
Comprehensive...
I do...
Miss people...
Do they miss me?
Or am I just another...
Simple..
Ordinary...
Small...
Thing on their lives?
Loneliness...
Only the word should scare them to death...
But they don´t fear it...
Why?
They never tried it...
They will never know...
How it feels...
When we are alone...
By ourselfs...
In the darkness...
I remember the days...
When I used to lay on the ground...
Sunbathing...
When I looked to the Blue Sky...full of hope...
When I wasn´t alone...
When I could smlie...and receive a smile...
I remember...
When I used to ask myself...
Why the sky was blue....
Loneliness...

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