I dont mind anymore
My peers looking right through me
Seeing nothing in me
Saying nothing to me
Examining the texture of my skins while
Judging the ways I sit
They will never need me to live
As I wish the chance to need them
To fall in love with all of them
And we would wipe each others tears because we would all care
Leaving not one behind to rot and tear
They are human
And I one mere comma
Typed in the book of the story of their everything
Oct 22, 2013
Oct 22, 2013 at 7:54 PM UTC
I dont mind anymore
My peers looking right through me
Seeing nothing in me
Saying nothing to me
Examining the texture of my skins while
Judging the ways I sit
They will never need me to live
As I wish the chance to need them
To fall in love with all of them
And we would wipe each others tears because we would all care
Leaving not one behind to rot and tear
They are human
And I one mere comma
Typed in the book of the story of their everything