My life was a void of darkness . . .

Mistreated,

Misunderstood,

Turmoil.

I was told to move on,

To forget about you.

But what was I to do?

There was nowhere to move on to.

When I felt the impression to leave,

That's exactly what I thought -

No one cared about me . . .

Feiendship? The meaning - I forgot.

Then came the final straw,

My chance for escape -

Should I take it? Or not?

You wouldn't ever let me explain . . .

So then I left.

It cost me a year of uncertainty

And even now . . .

No one shares my beliefs

No one understands

That's why it'll always just be

Myself, and me

Because who understands?

Nobody, really.