It hurts knowing that
I have yet to experience
What others have
What's worse is trying to be happy
When I'm really sad

Suddenly lower vibrations attract me
Wanting to trap me
To rationalize the thoughts in my head
Telling me I'm unworthy, undeserving
That I'm better off dead

The universe works in mysterious ways
As it makes sense to all my pains
But I can't help but ask why?
My development seems so far behind

The more that I try
The more it gets pushed away
It's easier to cry
Than be brave

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