I will never beg you to like me
I will never force you to read or listen
To what I have to say
One day, on your own accord, you will listen
And you will understand
You know what I am saying
Because you feel it too
We all feel something like this while alive
No one promised us that Earth will be our friend
No one promised simplicity
One day you will read the words I write
On Thursday nights in my bathroom as I stare into my mirror and wonder who I am
You will read those words and you will feel in your heart what I have said because everyone like us has something in their heads
I will not beg you to understand
Because one day you will