Except me.
I know heartbreak.
I know pain.
Alone. Lost. Left behind.
No one can hear my plea.
In my mind.
Lies the truth.
In my computer.
My faith lies.
I am the genius.
They need me to be this way.
Knowing with truth hurts.
Not knowing I felt free.
I am all alone.
No one crys for me.
The truth is,
Ignorence is bliss.
