I feel the acceptance
Beneath my feet
A well worn path
My eternally foolish weakness
Always to follow
Never to lead
Always to give in
Never to stand tall
Always to hold my pains inside
Always to cry in the darkest night
Always to wish things were changed
Never to tell
YOU ARE READING
Me, Myself, and Everybody Else
PoetryIt's just poetry. How much description can it need?