Screaming, crying.
Try to be me.
I think I'm lying.
Or so it seems.

Waiting for something to happen.
But how can that be?
When no effort is made.
So how can I be happy?

We live in a world so small.
So many places to go.
How can one do it all?
So many faces to see.

Fear holds us back.
From doing what we love.
We lack qualities,
And confidence.

Differences in opinions.
Keep us from seeing what's real.
Opportunities lost,
Because of how we feel.

Words on pages.
Self expression hard to find.
Oppressive leaders.
Thoughts hidden in our minds.