In my life, I was alone. My life was full of misery, As I would toss and moan. I never in my life felt sorry, Because what I feel was nothing. Every time I would ask myself, “Why me?” But as I came to realize, All I want is love. Sometimes I wish what was in front of me was the key. As time pass by, I push aside my misery and shove it. To know that others suffer more than me, I stop being selfish of thinking of myself, As I prove myself I’ll find happiness one day. In reality, I’m an outcast with no one to hang out. In reality, I’m a loser that everyone stares at. In reality, everyone thinks I’m stupid Just because I’m quiet. In reality, I lost the feeling of friendship. In a way, I’m one of those people who suffer, But I hid myself and act normal as if my life is okay. As I cry alone at night with no one to hear me, I know that someone is there to see and hear me. Although I know that I can’t see or hear Him. My life is enough as it is, But as I know, it’s life and it happen for a reason. As time passes, I try to hold on everything I had, To see that I’ve been through a lot. I believe that our past made us who we are, So as I push myself and made myself believe, I, myself, one day will prove myself that I will find that light one day.