Such a large world, with so many people.
Seems like you can never get away,
But even in the most crowded room
I feel completely alone.
I look around trying to relate,
Nothing.
So I fake a smile and crack a joke;
They laugh and turn away.
Again I am left alone.
I look out the window, looking, searching for;
Something.
Something that can wipe the pain,
That can make me feel wanted, needed.
It doesn’t matter what it is,
I just need something;
Anything.
Then I realize that you can never be satisfied
Until you are satisfied with yourself.
Yeah I am different, I may not relate with you.
But thats me, and me is what I am meant to be.
Accepting who you are is,
Everything.
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