One day I'll understand this feeling
I'm alone in a room of my family, but I'm not alone.
I have myself, don't I?
I'm always there for me, aren't I?
I ask myself this on a daily basis when my friends seem to care more about me than I do myself.
Once I'm gone, maybe things will change.
Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 10:51 AM UTC
One day I'll understand this feeling
I'm alone in a room of my family, but I'm not alone.
I have myself, don't I?
I'm always there for me, aren't I?
I ask myself this on a daily basis when my friends seem to care more about me than I do myself.
Once I'm gone, maybe things will change.
