I wonder at times,
Why the world can't see me as I?
Why I have to adjust to unjust?
Why to keep relations, I fight ?
I compromise.
Why I have to struggle to keep that someone ,
Who is just being merry nice?
I think , I am just not enough.
Replaceble to be right.
I can't connect to somebodys' soul,
Can't be that somebodys' betterhalf.
I can't vibe, I don't...