Being left behind.
Never keeping up.
Why can't I be happy with who I am?
On the sidelines.
Running after the fading light.
What am I looking for?
Needing to be wanted.
Wanting to be needed.
Is that okay?
Someone tell me it's okay.
Someone tell me something.
Tell me I can hear you scream
even though you can't hear me.
1 comments:
it's akay, and yes, I can hear you scream.
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