somewhere out there is me
somewhere out there is you
somewhere out there is the truth
somewhere out there is lies
somewhere out there birds fly
somewhere out there we search for meaning
to define ourselves through doubts and pleading
pleading with others & ourselves
to find the confidence to be ourselves
but one day we fit our skin
where nothing matters except what's within
it is then that what's out there was always in
just too afraid to openly contend
-Poeticca
Tuesday, April 21
Somewhere Out There
Posted by msisenther at 21.4.09
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