Who do I have to talk to about this?
Who do I have to understand me?
Who am I without someone else?
Who am I?
Is that what it is?
Make it on your own,
deal with the pain alone.
Then when you no longer care,
someone will finally be there?
I wish for something new,
and what do I get?
Rejected again,
apparently I was the only one.
Of course I was.
So what is it?
I'm not good enough?
For anyone, it seems,
I am not as adequate as I had imagined.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay,
I guess okay.
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