I want to talk to someone who understands my lack of understanding as much as I do
What a bold statement that doesn't make an ounce of sense
This is how I feel when I think about that one thing
I feel like I'm the only one
Because I'm the only person I really know
I've been wondering if I'm not a real person
Maybe I was placed on the wrong planet
Is that why I can't agree with anyone?
It's just one word with different meanings to different people
I guess mine happens to be the least common
It haunts me at random moments but I'm too scared to specify
How embarrassing that I can't relate
How stupid that I turn away from people
Just because they fit the normality
They all say that they're outcasts
But they don't know what I feel like
They don't know how I want to run away just because of one word
Just because of one concept
Just because of one action
Just because of one song
Why does it seem so heartless to me
When it's the one thing everyone is supposed to need?
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Lyssa's Poem Book
PoetryJust me ranting about my feelings through poetry, because why not?