Time is passing and people are going to and fro.
Some may be on their way to see loved ones.
Others could be going to see a show.
Some are mourning, sobbing till they fall asleep.
Others are cheering, experiencing one of the best moments of their lives.
Some are depressed and heartbroken.
Others are happy and joyful.
But what about me? Where do I fit in?
Right now, I belong to those who are distressed.
Those people that need to cry themselves to sleep;
To mourn over loved ones;
To be depressed and heartbroken.
I can be one of those people who break down every other second.
I can be someone who needs someone there to be with them.
Time is passing and people are going to and fro.
Some may be on their way to see loved ones.
Others could be going to see a show.
Some are mourning, sobbing till they fall asleep.
Others are cheering, experiencing one of the best moments of their lives.
Some are depressed and heartbroken.
Others are happy and joyful.
But what about me? Where do I fit in?
Right now, I belong to those who are distressed.
Those people that need to cry themselves to sleep;
To mourn over loved ones;
To be depressed and heartbroken.
I can be one of those people who break down every other second.
I can be someone who needs someone there to be with them.
You can call me Lace if you want ^.^ I'm not that very great at drawing but I want to practice and get better. If you have any tips I would love to hear them!