BELONG -by tiffany bailey

Sometimes I feel like I don't belong.
My life is nothing but a repititious song.
I long for something more than I have ever had before.
Still I wait patiently for my life to turn
And for it to mean more than it ever has before.
I wonder if I really fit in.
Do I really have friends.
Do they really listen to what I have to say.
Or do they just listen and not to be polite.

----------

 

back