I’m tired of feeling inadequate, and having no one understand me.
The reasons are valid to ME.
If I was a star. I would be the one you could always see, but never touch.
My light would be different, depending on the weather.
I’m not a star; I’m just an ordinary girl; but I can hope that when my light dims here on earth, it’ll go to a way better place… where love isn’t so hard, and makes sense.
J.Rounds ©2017 ~Peaces of ME