Left Alone
Left Alone
Left alone sitting
On the mountain cliff,
Flashes of thoughts
Going through my mind.
How quickly I'm judged
By the outside world
When seen on the road
With tattered clothes.
I'm carrying a load
Too heavy for me to bear,
Can I confide in you
Or should I just remain mute
I'm mentally challenged
But not disabled,
I'm just a little child
Who needs help.