I spend my days surrounded by people. Never alone, but yet still lonely.
Even though there are always people with me, I somehow sense that they do not belong to me. I do not belong to them. We're just here. Waiting together.
I can't put it into words, but something in me longs to belong to someone. Longs for someone who belongs to me. Even though I don't even understand what a family is....I'm still waiting. Waiting for them to come. To take me home. To love me, take care of me, teach me things. To give me a chance. To give me a real life.
I hope I won't have to wait too long.
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