Life? Life.

Where Do I Belong?

I believe in magic
Used to believe in fairytales
I go mad
And I already probably lose half of my sanity
I am not much for the vanity
Nor am I for the fame and wealth
I just want to be happy
And I desire my life to be beautiful
I'm both of a sinner
And an angel

Shall I visit Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium?
Should I stay put?
Do I belong to an asylum?
Or do I belong just where I am?
Do I belong out of this world?
Or within this world?
I'm not so sure
I probably am a mixture of all
Maybe I am thinking about this too much
Or not enough at all

Where do I belong?
I'm quite not sure yet