I'm just like the rest,
I think alot, but they dont often come as words.
Once I get the words, its tough to explain.
Some say I care, some say I dont.
Some say I'm nice, others deny.
I often tremble in darkness,
but the tiniest beam of light,
illuminates my life.
I kneel down too often,
to respect the superior
and be a shoulder to the inferior.
I forsee things
that would not happen
and emote for the unwanted.
I cry,
when I am shattered
and also when I am ecstatic.
Some say I care, some say I dont.
Some say I'm nice, others deny.
But there is something about me,
that I like.
But hold on,
Who am I without you?
There is nothing about me,
without you..
