nothing/something

I was at my least

and I thought I had nothing

When I thought of life

I thought of one:

Just me.

I needed to stay away

they don't want you

they don't need you

Friends were for people

who were

worth

caring

about

Then came a day where

I left my comfort

And into the forest of

fear

I ran

Then out I came

timid

but victorious

Because for every one of me

There is a one of you.

-

Never thought I'd have a

friend

that wanted me

Never thought I'd find

connections

anywhere

Now I am not just one

always

I have found

sometimes

somebodies

To be with at times

Though I am still

sucked

into that lonely hole

fit for one

Sometimes I make it out enough

to find

Places where I feel like I can

be

And I hold on

because I have

something