Human After All

I grew
I flew,
My dreams
Envisioned
By others.

I lost
It cost,
My life
Forgotten
And smothered.

It all came down to me
Because they were what I am:
Looking for someone to believe in.

And I thought I could be
What they needed from me,
But now myself I can't believe in.

With dissipated dreams
And gusto-less life,
I guess I’m just human after all.