I try so hard to avoid misery. But lately I just feel it’s hard, Cause misery is creeping back in. I’m victim of my circumstances, My body and mind has been out of whack. So I’m waiting for that one day to come, When I find balance and get back on track. I can’t help it to doubt myself. Words are still words, Even if they are not heard. And I can’t help believing in them That something is wrong with me, A flaw that I could not see. I was like everyone, I believed I could spread my wings. Fly to new heights, Be like the sun and burn bright. Now I wish I could just blend in, Hide in the shadows of others, And hopefully by then, I’ll be able to end my misery |