Literature
Simply You
As you walk on by,
People stare and wonder why,
There is a hope that makes you try.
Living through day to day,
Continues to make people walk away.
You stop and cry,
Not knowing why,
But the time is nigh,
For you to stop what you try.
It is time to slip to the back,
And let all of their poor souls fade to black.
You find yourself all alone,
But it has always been in this state that you have grown.
A realization of your worst nightmare,
The thought of which you do not dare,
Try to make anyone care.
It is now that you realize,
That your personality you must finalize.
It's the time to stop thinking them through,
And to start be