What is my Place?

What is my Place?

What is my place?

Some people see me as a "me too". One who hangs off the curtails of others for personal gain. And yet those who call me such fail to notice that I truly care about my friends, simply discrediting and accusing me because of who they are and what they do.

What is my place?

A lot of my friends see me as someone who they never want to let go of. Someone to talk to when they need a helping hand, and someone who will never turn on them. And that is true, but in actuality they could probably find someone much better to call their friend, someone who's actually worth something.

What is my place?

Still others see me as a whiny observer. One who goes around simply causing fights due to complaints and honesty, not to mention being disheartened about what I can't do. And it's true, I'm not happy with what I can and can't do, not to mentiom I'm not afraid to express my feelings in a way others may disapprove of. But at least I'm trying to let these things out instead of holding them in, leaving them to brew into a much bigger storm....

Maybe I don't need to look for a place. Maybe I already have one.

Here. With my friends.