the bad plac

i live in a bad plac,,
i live in a sad plac,
my lonely heart looks out for solace,,
ma gloomy face,,
these doomy dayz,
where can i find a soul whom i can embrace,,
this fast pace,,
this never endin race,,
ma lonely heart looks out for solace,,
the screechin moans,,
the wounded groans,,.
MY mind's grown,,
my minds grown,,
the tears in my eyes are set,,
ma brows are growin wet,,
i sit n i write this poem,,
i c my world gettin runied...

hdk.