i feel so alone
friends holding up my standards
not understanding
where happiness lies
or where functionality begins
why must one be compromised?
in this tunnel of chaos
with fear and its blue legs running
from feeling unworthy
for feeling guilty
from asking for what it needs
its love is conditioned to give
giving
without receiving
and i feel so alone
caught between what i need
and selling
what the soul desires
for the standards of my cog in society's function
why must we be compromised?
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