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12.05.22

I’ve been alive for so long
and yet, who am I?
Do I exist?
Am I real?
Should I persist?
Do I really feel?
 
I’ve always wanted
So much
To be someone another wants
Someone to believe that I’m important
 
Worth their time
Worth their effort
WANTING to share their space
Their time
Their emotion
Their everything
 
But I’ve never been chosen
To share in that life
Not worthy of receiving
Not standing in the light
I give without receiving
In the moment, sharing is my gain
But when I step away from the moment
All I’m left with is pain
 
I need laughter
I need warmth, I need caring
I need love
But these things were not meant for me
They were not sent from above.

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