This is my attempt at poetry (sort of)
Now I’m left behind, no one told me it would be this way.
No one took my hand or looked behind.
Now I am here, left behind, trying to make my way.
But, no pity, no tears, this is how it is.
I am all alone, feeling scared and lost, who should I turn to?
I am all left behind.
But,hey,no pity, no tears, this is how it is.
Maybe a strong wind will bring a change of tidings.
I will be ahead, I will be happy, my days maybe a breeze.
All I have to do is lie in faithful hope,
No pity, no tears, this is how it is.
I do get scared, I do feel alone, but hope is all there is.
I am left behind with hope.