A soul adrift, lost in the sea of life, Yearning for connection, yet never finding strife. Wandering through crowds, always on the outside, Longing for acceptance, a place to reside.
Invisible to the world, a ghost among the living, Watching others laugh and love, always unforgiving. A heart heavy with sorrow, a burden hard to bear, The weight of isolation, too much to share.
Loneliness a constant companion, a friend of sorts, A comfort in the quiet, a refuge of sorts. But deep down inside, a longing to belong, To find a kindred spirit, to whom one can belong.
So the different and lonely person goes on, Searching for a place, a home, a dawn. Hoping someday, somehow, they'll find their way, To a world where they fit, where they can stay.
Surreal Pop Life
Zeiss Ikon Nettar + Novar 4,5 + Expired Kodak 400TX
Editing on Procreate