I can’t talk about my hobby’s; they’re too “geeky”.
I can’t discuss the topics that interest me; no one wants to think that deep.
If I try to say what’s really in my heart, I’m ridiculed; “Real Men” aren’t emotionally aware.
When I try to take control of my life, my family intervenes; I don’t do what they think I should.
Whenever I try to be the person I want to be, people around me tell me to be someone else; as if I’m not good enough for the “Real World”.
I spend my life in search of acceptance
Looking for the feeling that I am good enough
Hoping for the day I find somewhere;
Hoping for the day I find someone;
So that I can finally be me and discover who that actually is















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