Why Me Poem by Amy Stuart

Open space,
Full of light.
But I can't see,
It feels like night.
Why me?

Full of anger,
Full of rage.
I wish I didn't feel,
Just so estranged.
Why me?

In my room,
I'm by myself.
My window is open,
The rain hits my shelf.
Why me?

So lonely, so lonely,
There's no one here.
I wish there was,
To help calm my fears.
Why me?

I want someone to call,
To help ease my pain.
Someone who loves me,
Who doesn't think I'm deranged.
Why me?

But I guess no one cares,
Because no one will call.
I feel dead to the world,
Like leaves in the fall.
Why me?