Feb 16, 2008 16:11
Contrarian.
I live my life in full opposition. I go against a grain I cannot see.
Loneliness.
To have no one else to rely on is my nature. It is all that I know.
I am The Other.
It's who I am, it's who I've always been. To be one of many, to fit in, seems unreal.
This is me:
Outsider.
Contrarian.
Alone.
poetry,
loneliness,
trains