A common girl

Sometimes I get the strangest feeling
of beeing incomplete
a branch broken from a tree
gone with the wind
nowhere to see
could I be delusional
or am I only dreaming
carelessly sleeping my days away

Take away all my pride
take all my hope
then whats left of me
maybe you'll find with a microscope
am I waisting my life
since I have no controle
like a fast falling star
gone long before I even got to glow