Im not poor... nor too rich
to inherit this loneliness.
Im just like any ordinary girl with an ordinary family.
Just... a different spirit i have within.
A sensitive one. Emotional.
Whatever i breathe in, or breathe out
could never be understood by mere humans.
Guess being partly spiritual ain't the world's cup of tea.
What's broken inside of me, is what no one will ever see.
Same thing goes for everyone...
No one knew, what matter most to me wasn't
things that i could touch or see.
It's the personality from the other individual
that could let me feel what's really real.

Now, ... i'd just wait till mornin to.
To wait till i've figured out what's
real or not.

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