Passion in loneliness
Sometimes I feel like I’m the only one
That those who listen
Listen for there own good
And not my well being
Is it too much to ask for
If I never wanted to be alone
Is it too much to ask for insight on what my future holds
Maybe it is
I’ll never understood why I was put on this earth
But that god sent me here for mission
Do I know why that may be, no
But it’s building an insecurity
My curiosity sometimes gets the best of me
And I’m dying to know what in store
Though I am young
I have feelings too and for those who do not know
My old soul still has more words to grow
To be spoken so that my heart won’t be broken
And the wounds will only heal
When someone feels what I feel