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Goner

The path is too narrow for three

I feel myself being hit and thrown off the road

And I know all of you would laugh and run

Leaving me behind

Like it\'s all a funny joke

 

The capacity of your mind

The volume of your heart

The space in your house

Was never infinite

Not big enough for me

So I curled myself up and starved myself

Perhaps if I\'m smaller, I can fit in again

 

But then I turned invisible

Because no one remembered me

No one believed in me

Even myself

 

So I stopped

I stopped struggling to reach out for a hand to help me out because it was never there to begin with

I stopped screaming in the darkness when no one was here

I stopped trying to be someone special 

Because I\'m just so forgettable