He speaks as if no one is listening
Knowing what they'll say
He lives each day like his last
Giving of himself till it hurts
He moves through like a shadow
Never knowing which way to turn
He's lost inside his world
He loves deeply
Doubts every step he takes
He questions his own motives
Hates his own mistakes
He thinks he's undeserving
What others say is irrelevant
He seeks validation
Never gonna be satisfied
He says he'll never be good enough
Won't believe what you say
He can't say what he feels
So, He writes it all down instead
He wonders to himself often
Will my work even matter when I'm gone?
