I have pretty sour mornings
I think I was born in the wrong family
Maybe wrong state, country, planet
Perhaps I am an explorer for comfort
For life, normality, happiness, feelings
Real feelings, not just emptiness and sadness and obsession, frusteration
Sometimes I feel more company with strangers
Sometimes they understand more
Im with my real mom today, I think I took a big step tonight
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