The Lonely Child

By holding a heart full of dreams, 

Fascinating imaginations and lots of diverse things. 

My heart is too small, still it holds the capacity of my massive dreams. 

Lost in my mind, 

Where shall I get a place to hide behind? 

Those thoughts and emotions buried into the grave of my soul, 

Makes my heart as black as coal. 

Those sleepless nights full of thoughts, 

Taught a lot. 

I was always addressed as an underdog, 

And I was distraught. 

I know I'd be successful one day, 

And then I'd think for a quote to say. 

That day isn't far away, 

But the journey is a long way.