The tight feelings in my chest The hard squeeze of my eyes to shut away the feeling of hurt and loneliness I am the outcast the wanderer stuck between two worlds Lost Lost Lost I'm a wanderer looking for where I belong Who will help me up and out? Who will open the door to their world?
Pleading silently for you to stay away For if you saw my eyes you'd know something was amiss Even if you asked I don't think I could explain something I don't quite understand
If you won't include me I won't lean in I'll keep my distance
You don't know You can't see But I won't tell
r.h.
This was a time in my life where I was reunited with my family after a long time apart. Yet, after being together for so little time I ended up shutting myself in a closet to get away from them all. So, I could cry and write.