• I have no idea where everything happens.
    Why do people even care to let me know?
    It’s not like they really do, anyway.
    Having fake friends is not the way to go,
    But it’s the path I have to follow.


    I know it’s sad,
    But, it’s the truth.
    It’s hard being myself
    When nobody listens to my words.


    How I solve my problems,
    You would have never guessed;
    I talk to people who care,
    Or at least I think who care.
    And continue on with my days,
    Telling myself that I can be alone
    For the rest of my life.


    I have fallen in love,
    Too many times.
    With everything said before,
    It’s not like they’ve ever liked me.
    I keep telling myself that they do,
    But then, it turns out they had no feelings for me.



    I don’t know if you need more info,
    But I think it’s enough to get to the point.
    My life is nothing more than a story tale with no ending.
    Memories keep on flowing
    And flowing till there is nowhere else to go.
    Then, they stop at one point and come right back to me.
    I don’t know if you need more info,
    But I think it’s enough to drive a sane person insane.



    Finally, the truth comes out.
    Hopefully, you have learned what it’s like
    To put your life into my perspective.
    If not, who knows how I will turn out,
    Because it’s not like you’re expected.