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by *~Criztal~* Jul 21, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / other
The wind blows, The leaves rustle. The fog is thick and black. I hear voices, Voices very distant in the land. I try to look around. I try to search for life. A big gust of wind comes, Alone it whispers. I have to face it, I am alone. I never fit in back at home. No one ever understood. No one ever understood me, My mind, My words, My clothes, My hair. No one never understood. The fog settles now, The voices grow louder. Finally, I see someone, Running and yelling out my name. I don't know what to do. Don't know if I should hide. Don't know if I should run. So I will remain alone and wait.