I have always been lost. Walking around with absolute no destination, barely staying on the road. I've never felt as if I've belonged somewhere. Never. And that is all that I want in this cruel world. TO be able to be loved and cared for. For I am replacing my happiness in exchange for a plug. A plug to fill these empty feelings that will soon explode.
I am empty.
I am tired.
And I am forever a stray.
And I will never understand why.
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