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This one is for a friend who lack self-confidence. |
I have ideas, I have feelings, Deep inside, I am bleeding. They're all trapped inside me, Like a message bottle, in the sea. I wish someone could see, How badly I want to set them free. But what if they don't understand? I'll feel like I don't belong to this land. I think twice before I speak, I don't want to sound like a freak. Everything they do is better than me, That's the world, the way I see. What if all this is just a paradigm, I don't have to be voiceless, like a mime. I just might be one of a kind, The voice someone is trying to find. One day the world will hear, The voice stuck behind my fear. They will laugh, of that I'm scared. But one day, I will be prepared. 1 Footnotes |