written when i felt ignored and left alone
I saw you chasing everything beautiful but me
I was like a kid at the back of the class who knows the answers waving my hands frantically
A poem for the contest. More or less depressing. Written a while ago.
I write words on a page, hoping to get read
I sing on a stage, hoping to be heard
I saw you chasing everything beautiful but me
I was like a kid at the back of the class who knows the answers waving my hands frantically
A poem for the contest. More or less depressing. Written a while ago.
I write words on a page, hoping to get read
I sing on a stage, hoping to be heard