Is there a Place?

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Is there a place for people like me?
Trapped in a world full of mystery
Looking for the puzzles though not my place
Not trying hard to fit in even though I see the confusion
Misconceptions, judgement and integration too
Trapped in a wonderful dream
“Get out your head” they say
But what if my head is the only way I find peace and joy
Is there a place for people like me
Trapped in a world full of mystery
Am I wrong because I don’t belong
Am I wrong because I want to express myself
Words trapped at the end of a broken string guitar
My mello tune with a deep base
Hiding underneath the artist expensive taste
Its electric when she plays with a smile
Is there a place for people like me?
Maybe someday, just not for a while …

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