I look around
Looking at people
and how I see their lives
How I wish I was them
The girl with the beautiful hair
With slim arms and long neck
That girl wearing laces
and she still looked nice
The other girl with glowing skin
and holding a nice book
I look at these girls
I badly wanted to be them
To be everyone but myself
I look at people
and ask myself
why cant I be them
That girl with her boyfriend
wrapped around his arms
Or that girl sitting next to her guy
Look at each other, knowing
Even that girl waiting in line
suprised by a boy with flowers
Im so aware of them
of the existence of love
of self worth
So keen in observing
the world im in
yet so afraid
i dont belong in it
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