The outside looking in.
It's like looking at my own reflection
but with people walking by.
The outside looking in.
Life still goes on
even when your life feels shattered.
The outside looking in.
You start talking, shouting
but no one can hear you besides yourself.
What's the use?
You did everything you could
but somehow, somewhere
inside you someone is calling out
for you with a soul.
Could it be God?
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