Do cry

while everyone else

simply live

his head seems drawn

circles of deceit

every moment seems

just alright

yet there is always this piece of him,

the world cannot know,

at least his wish.

While everyone else

figured it out

long before the time to do so became

popular,

he still decidedly tries

with little success,

so instead while the winter snows lay soft

he continues a journey

somewhere with tears,

really not sure how far this will take me.