Looking Into My Soul

I Am

I am special.

I wonder if people see it too.

I hear birds chirping, and the wind howling.

I see the world as a special place.

I want people to see me for who I am.

I am special.

I pretend that no one cares.

I feel alone like no i'm the only one on the Earth.

I touch the clouds and the sky.

I worry that no one cares.

I cry for everything and nothing.

I am special.

I understand that no one is perfect.

I say that no one cares in the world.

I dream that someday people will accept me.

I try so hard to get notice but no one sees me.

I hope that someday people will see me for who I am.

I am special.