Originally written July 6, 2008
I don’t fit in anywhere, not even with my family.
I don’t fit in with people. Maybe I belong on another planet.
My words are as shallow as my
Everyone is going in their own direction, never looking back.
What about those who are not moving at all?
I think this world is made to do things in pairs…
Saying you want to be alone is just a cover up. a defense mechanism so that you wont get hurt.
I had my pair at one point, but then one day he noticed that I was a square and he was a circle. It’s okay though.
Because maybe, just maybe there is a square out there for me 🙂