All alone is how I feel.

I'm just trying to get to somewhere real.

Somewhere where I'm not insecure

about the way I act

and

the way I look.

I wonder if this place will ever come.

No matter how hard I try,

the place where I am already won.

I wonder if the place I'm

longing for will ever come.

Come rescue me from the dirt and rotting wood.

It's not just for me,

there's others too.

Others that want to run away

and do things they wish they could.

All we want is acceptance,

for the people we are.

But instead,

we're hidden in the dark.