Will i ever be loved? Will i ever be anyone's first? Will i ever be noticed?
they tell me it's in my head But they don't see what i see I'm always a last choice
Am i wanted? Am i needed? Am i special?
They say god loves me They say he chose me Yet all i hear is deafening silence
I scrape and claw For attention I end up ****** And scarred
Others merely exist People go to them Giving affection Without being begged
Here i am Where i always knew Sitting alone With a hangover overblown
I've never been noticed Even if i act out I could scream and shout No-one will look
How can i live How can i be ok How can i breathe How do i accept lonliness
Maybe one day I'll write a song Of love and warmt And not wavering sadness And desperation
Maybe.. Some... Day
Im livinf on my own nkw...the guy i like i realize...doesn't...like me...as usual. It's ok. Theres something about me everyone denies it but there is that cuases people to forget me