Not my world.

Did I dream about a world I belong? Yes. Do I belong at any world at all? No... I just can't help but think I don't belong, because when I find myself sorrounded by people I find them so much different. I find myself as a peculiar being from another planet or so. Sometimes this feeling makes me want to cry... sometimes I just don't think I can take this anymore... yet I am holding on. How much longer will I hold on to this world I dont belong in?