Who am I?
Who am I?
What am I supposed to be?
What am I?
What am I?
Where am I supposed to belong?
Why am I different from the rest?
Why am I not social for anti-social?
Why am I lonely in the crowd?
Why am I hungry with full stomach?
Why can’t I fly, when I have wings?
Why can’t I write, when I have ideas?
Why can’t I drink, when I am thirsty?
Why can’t I sleep, when I am tired?
Why can’t I stop thinking about you?
Friday, February 20, 2009
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