Blowing in the wind a little particle of dust in this big big world
Trying to fit in trying to find your place
Wishing to belong, somewhere, anywhere
Eyes stinging from the many tears you shed
Throat parched and dry from crying out
Longing for a touch a gentle hand to hold you
Someone to accept you just the way you are no need to pretend
Does anyone hear me, can anyone see me
Standing alone to afraid to speak
Silently dying a little each day
Clouds covering the ground
The coldness and stillness laying all around
A canopy of leaves covering up
Cold and damp in the ground you lay
Mind finally quiet, finally at peace
No more pretending, no more feeling alone