I was looking for somewhere

where

I

fit

in.

When I couldn't find a place

for me,

I created one,

and I climbed within

my little box

and waited for

the world

to

change.

While I waited,

I did my part

and made sure I

didn't start

no shit.

Still,

there's been

much shit

for me

to deal

with,

but we always

deal and always

will. Meanwhile,

I'm still

waiting

on

that

change.

Still waiting on

the day

they say

my way

ain't wrong,

just different;

that's all.

Sometimes lonely

cuz I'm all alone,

everything but

my peace

is gone.

Guess it was

peace

I was after

all along.