Life is like a lot things but I went with puzzle and puzzle pieces for this ^^
"Puzzle Piece"
Perfect is what she strives to be
She wants to be liked by all the others
She's trying to find where she belongs
But where ever she goes
She just doesn't seem to fit
She feels like life's a puzzle
And she's that piece lost in all the rest
Put in so many places
Then being tossed aside
Her place the last to be found
If at all
She'll sit up late at night
Watching the black around her
And wishing to be somewhere else
Be someone else
Telling no one how she doesn't wish to live this life
And falling into dreamless sleep
She feels like life's a puzzle
And she's that piece lost in all the rest
Put in so many places
Then being tossed aside
Her place the last to be found
If at all
She hears so many people telling her
It's ok to be yourself
But when she looks around
Everyone holds something false about them
From the cliques to the outcasts
No ones completely true
So lost
Where does she belong?
Where's right if she's always looking in a mirror
Looking at reflections of people she says she know
But does she truly know them?
Can she truly know anyone if she's never herself?
Where's her right and where's her left?
Is she in the mirror?
Or in herself?
She feels like life's a puzzle
And she's that piece lost in all the rest
Put in so many places
Then being tossed aside
Her place the last to be found
If at all
Review?