I'm still here.
I'm still waiting.
For someone to come to my side, of this game called life.
You see there's two sides.
Mine.
And the rest of the world's.
I can't join their side.
There's a wall.
Unacceptance.
So all I can do is accept them.
But for how long will my acceptance last?
Will it fade, like a person's life at the moment of their death?
Will it blow away with the wind, like the echo of the lost?
Or will it all crash down on me?
So I'm still here.
I'm still waiting.
For someone to realize.
That my side.
Is actually worth joining.
Leave comments, hope you enjoy ^_^

YOU ARE READING
Waiting *poem*
PoetryIDK if this is actual a poem but comment your options. I was thinking of a Naruto fanfic when I wrote this that's why he is the cover. ^_^