The right place

 

All that matters is being

In the right place at the right time

Click your heels together three times

Hate the pain that grows from within

Fuck.

 

Often I feel the desire

To be somewhere, anywhere, but here

I miss the sanity I knew

What ever happend to the world?

Goddamnit.

 

So alone, that is it

The hollow emptiness in my chest

Why does it hurt to be good?

Why does kindness cause such pain?

Help me.

 

The one thing, the only thing

I'd wish for, if I had one wish

Would be to be in my own reality

To be in the spot where I'd fit

Let me exist in the right place

Please...