My Place

setting in a room full of people trying to find my place. Talking and whispering to the person beside me not knowing what they are saying. Setting in a room full of people trying to find my place, I'm as quite as anyone can be without anything to say. sitting in a room full of people trying to find my place and it doesn't seem to be here.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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