Sometimes, you're in it.
But not really in it.
Sometimes, you feel you're not in it.
But circumstances, make you feel you'll be better in it.
How hurtful it is,
To not know, where you actually belong.
To not know, wether you even belonged or not.
To not know, where have you been all this while.
To not know, did it really even mean anything to you, or not.
To know, everything meant nothing.
To know, all you did was wasted time.
To know, you learnt nothing but betrayal from them.
To know, you never belonged.
To know, When it's actually the time,
To do something.
To work hard and stay consistent.
And one day,
They'll know ,