When exactly will somebody walk that extra mile for me ? Why must I always stop myself in the mist of it all .. Look around and see that Til' this day I'm still running on someone's time. When will somebody love me before I love them... When will someone appreciate me for who I am and not what I can do or give. Even when I don't got much to give I still manage to give my all. When will somebody be here to wipe my tears whether joyful or heartbreaking ones. My wants and needs must not be as important they must not be heard clearly because yet people still holler what THEY need from me ? Need me to stick around for what ? Need my love for what ? Need me for what ? Everyone that needed pieces of me never gave me any of them ... That's how I see it all ... When I look at myself I see mortality ... Am I not enough to fully deserve my own ? Forever even if forever doesn't last ? When will somebody else besides me cry last ..
