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by William Rberson Nov 12, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
LOST FISH I'm a lost little boy. Living in a fish bowl. Swimming round an empty ploy. Living in here takes its toll. I play hide and seek. I'm lost within my soul. No longer wanted! THEY dumped me in this creek! Theres a hole, a hole in side. I try to find my place. I try to find my place. I have my PRIDE! I have my DISGRACE! Theres the pull, Its the Tide. I don't belong here! I'm an outsider! No longer wanted! Not part of this PLACE! Not part of the SCHOOL! Not wanted! Not needed! I'm an out cast. Ive been ostracized. Should I swim on? Into this new world. Go with the flow, go with the tide? Is there a point? Is there a glow? The flame in my soul is flickering. Is there a silver side? A better place in this world, Place for me? Is there a fish in the sea? One like me? I want to be found. I want to be wanted! Not Lost! Not Outside! I'm a lost little boy.