Was I irrelevant? Or was I being honest? Did I become a servant? Or have I agreed to be taken advantage of?
Am I that odd? Or I'm just totally different? Have they heard those words before? Or they just don't want to listen?
Did I grow to beg? Or I'm just a pathetic pleaser? Do I approve my dislikes? Or did I simply became bitter?
Do people give me a definition? Or I'm just stuck with a temporary guess? Am I still walking in the path of my own ordinary obstacles? Or never, have I ever kept entering the shadows of being a complete mess?
Who do you think you are and who do you think I am? Tell me, darling, am I some kind of a lost gem? I need to find my peace and a place to be, Because these questions are still haunting me.