On a day, when I'm feeling incomplete, buried in my bedsheets. Can't pretend, that no matter how I bend, I'm not the square peg in my circle of friends.
I'll take whatever comforts I can get. I couldn't tell you what it's like to not feel separate, from everyone that I've ever met. I felt emptiness, I felt loneliness, now I can feel them again.
I've seen the look on the faces of friends, wondering where the f*** Ive been when they catch me staring at my hands again. Would you believe me if I said, that this disconnect is something that I have learned to live with?
I'll take whatever comforts I can get. I couldn't tell you what it's like to not feel separate, from everyone that I've ever met. I felt emptiness, I felt loneliness, now I can feel them again.
I've seen the look on the faces of friends, wondering where the f*** Ive been when they catch me staring at my hands again. Would you believe me if I said, that this disconnect is something that I have learned to live with?