I am a nobody, at least that’s what some people think.
I am somebody, at most that’s how my people see me.
With these views, I had to make a distinction as to what matters more between them and us.
I had to make a choice about what keeps me sane.
I need a sense of belonging.
I need a place I can always run to.
I need inspiration.
I need perspective on how can I on some things relate to.
Can you be the place where I can resurrect my soul?
Can you make me believe again?
Can I bring my life to you to shape again?
Can I be a friend without having to fake a smile every now and then?
Will I still feel your presence even when you’re not around?
Will what you teach me be more education than it can be schooling?
Will I grow everyday by your lessons when you retire?
Will you please not leave me when I betray you?
If you agree, we can combine the ghetto and “gelt” to take action.
And we’ll build the biggest community and call it the GeltonNation.
I exist, you exist. Why are you making yourself or anyone feel nonexistent?