Sometimes I wonder about people. Why people do the things they do & think the things they think. Why people say one thing and do another, and in turn, do one thing and say another. How can someone be do different on the outside than they are on the inside? They’re not being true to who they are and if they truely have anything..it should be themselves.
I'll pick myself up off the floor Go to where I've never been before Wake up to another day Let my inhibitions fade away I'll be brave in the moment of danger Put away my face of anger Show others how to live To them, this is what I hope to give.
I'm tired of knowing what's coming next I'll pick up the pen and write it in Find meaning in my own text Let it sink in Grab a new book Start over again With a new look Don't judge a book by it's cover Get to the last page And when it's over I'm gonna close this chapter Open my eyes Turn the next page And start a new life The title is my name The chapter is my age The conclustion my eulogy But that'll be ok Because I became who I wanted to be
Your under her hand She pushes you down Pushes you around History is your only common ground She's your life Your wannabe wife You don't see She doesn't want you to be Who you want to be Your afraid to be who you are Keep your feelings in a jar Tell her how you really feel Tell her your feelings are real You know it's wrong So hold on Be strong And don't give up.
