this is another one thats like back when i was 16 or something lol
Once again im stuck,
Sitting in a room,
As everyone contuines to enter,
But I feel like such a ghost
Not a single aknowldegement*.
Just pushed aside,
As if it were there own home
I sit here,Trapt around my friends,
More looking like new enemies,
Soon as i wish for freedom,
In a place wehre i am thought to be free,
Its a new tradgy,Cant you see it in me?
I'm stuck here on this couch,
channels changing every second,
But time seems to fly,
Soon enough ill be 33,
Sitting in my home..
Everything replaying like the past it is.
Dont know what to ask anymore,
Dont know what to say,
If friends here were really friends,
They'd try to at least help me,
But no such friends,none at all,
Even the close ones,
Dont seems to know me anymore..
Am i what i feel i am?
An Empty image???
