We Are all so different, as people
one so different from the other
Maybe for better, or for the worse.
My tears fall, masked by the shadows of indifference
What will it take, then, for me to prove that I am not
I just want to melt into a sky of light
where my heart can be lifted,
with nothing to hold it down
Because this world has been too confusing,
because I don't know what to do anymore
because I feel like a fake
I don't know where I stand.
I wonder what
I was really meant to be?
No-one can decide that for you.
No-one can decide if you should be deceitful
If you should be shy and introverted
If you should tear your life apart with your own hands...
There is no point trying to change what cannot be changed
But I will try to
cure the parts of me that can be fixed.
That, alone, is for me to decide.
Ramblie ramblie ramblie. When I was feeling down and not at all good about myself after seeing how big the gap is between those who have it and those who don't. I'm still feeling it...
On a different note, it sounds vaguely like I ripped that last line off from somewhere, I don't recall.