Me
Ever feel like you’re alone
When standing in the middle of a crowd?
Feeling like waldo in a find waldo book.
Like you no longer belong
The awkwardness is tearing you down.
Hating the way you view your self
and wishing for a way out.
The emotional roller coaster of highs and lows
Knowing you have tried to overcome.
Never giving up before
Right now I am looking for the door.
Am I kidding myself?
Can I figure it out?
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2012
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