And just for thought...
All I want is a moment,
one space in time I can fill me.
There are too many empty holes in my frame,
reaching out for a girl I'll never grip tight enough,
holding to an anger I will never let go of.
The silence has spread, infecting my entire world,
speaking quiet vibrations to a careless ear.
What I wanted give for someone's small concern?
Growing weary of watching this lonely sky alone.
All I need is a second,
one sign some kind of noise will resound out of this body.
There are too little affections in my life,
wanting just a hand to calm my uneasy soul,
screaming for anyone to listen to my broken heart beat.
What should I do with this inferiority complex?
Feeling worthless in this world of over achievers,
I become smaller each passing hour.
All I require is minimum care.
I do not ask for golden arches.
I just want someone to hear my existence,
to help me beyond at least today,
just wish for one moment of peace.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.