I look out in wonder as my story unfolds
However I try, I fit no mold
I try to conform, only to witness a storm
So great a weight, on so small a form
I keep true to self and let belief ensue
For why should conformities dull my hue
The questions afloat, the answers unfound
They say when one is lost, one is found
Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 2:47 AM UTC
I look out in wonder as my story unfolds
However I try, I fit no mold
I try to conform, only to witness a storm
So great a weight, on so small a form
I keep true to self and let belief ensue
For why should conformities dull my hue
The questions afloat, the answers unfound
They say when one is lost, one is found