Perhaps I can't be understood,
Despite the blatant simplicity.
Has it been a curse the whole time?
Have I been blind and wrong?
All I know is what I feel,
And everything I feel kills me.

This voyage is a challenge,
I've felt brittle a long while.

There's a longing that's been there,
Since I could even remember.
I've been left alone for so long,
Finding normalcy in my bubble.
All I know is what I feel,
And everything I feel kills me.