Sitting here,
it seems I'm always left in the dark,
alone all by myself,
while the world goes on ahead without me.
Why does it have to be this hard.
Trailing behind,
basically crawling to catch up,
but stuck at the end.
Being so lonley I can barly stand it,
aching at the site of a happy face,
jelousy taking over me,
because I wish I could have that soo much.
Watching this so-called life from a distance,
I cant feel my feet on the ground,
as if I'm watching this other me on a movie screen,
until someone kicks me and I fall,
now I know...... this is real life for me.
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