Sometimes...
Sometimes I wonder what it’s like to be “all that”,
Sometimes I think that I will always be able to tell you things,
Sometimes I know that I have people who love me,
Sometimes I feel like I’m all alone in the world,
Sometimes I try my best, but I fail,
Sometimes I wish I was the girl with all the answers.
But most of the time I’m not.
And I know that I will eventually come to accept that.
I am who I am, and nobody, nothing can change that.
I dedicate this ficlet to a special friend who showed me what life really means and how to live it