Little grasp of poetry.

I wrote this a few months back, when situations were pretty tough. & as I said before, we managed to surpass every tough situation. (:

This feeling so intense.
I feel so alone in a place so dense.
My heart is taken over, held heavily down.
The only affection I'm capable of is a simple frown.
My actions, speaking way louder than words.
Step way out of lines, Like a bundle of herds.
My apologies no longer sound real.
Impossible to hear, to believe, to heal.
Like a helpless little girl, sitting in time out.
I remain silent, but my hearts beginning to shout.
It's hard to see that face I admire.
So lonely and sad, with no object of desire.