Where the only person
Who accepts me for who I am
Is me.
I lose hope.
My dreams are dashed.
I resign to being solo
Forever.
Yet that light part of me
Deep down inside me
Can't conform.
It brightens,
Eventually;
And leaves me in hope--
Just enough to prompt me to action!--
I start anew
I do not give up
But keep moving forward.
"You can't take me!" I say,
"You can't make me believe that I must act my part or kick against the pricks!"
I will not give in.
I tell myself that eventually,
All of this will disappear,
All of this will be a joke I tell,
About how desperate and lonely I once was;
All of this will not haunt me,
But 99 years led me here.
It is hard to fight that lonely battle
Searching
Endlessly
For someone
who believes
In me;
Other than myself.
Just enough to prompt me to action!--
I start anew
I do not give up
But keep moving forward.
"You can't take me!" I say,
"You can't make me believe that I must act my part or kick against the pricks!"
I will not give in.
I tell myself that eventually,
All of this will disappear,
All of this will be a joke I tell,
About how desperate and lonely I once was;
All of this will not haunt me,
But 99 years led me here.
It is hard to fight that lonely battle
Searching
Endlessly
For someone
who believes
In me;
Other than myself.
