• creepy_medusa 33w

    Why me?

    Everytime something good happens,
    Why do I always feel empty,
    Is it the fear of happiness being drowned?
    Lively folks encircling glee,
    but I'm in the company of me myself and I.
    Like an alien, I'm far from the circle of joy,
    Buried in my thoughts.
    Can I ever escape my bottomless thoughts?