“. . .”
- I ask myself is it all because
- of me
- that I had many chances to be
- forever free
- But I was just scared of how the
- world would look at me
- I was just caught up trying to be
- like the guys in school wanted to be
- Just really trying to hide who deep down
- I wanted to be
- But I felt fear like I was still
- weak
- So I wanted strength and joined the
- football team
- Really didn't get to play so in 10th I
- decided to not make it a dream
- So I began still trying to be a “cool kid”
- and started doing the wrong things
- Skipping class and school
- Which I never thought I had the
- guts to do
- But that feeling of rebelling was the tool
- to make me forget about my past
- As much that didn't last
- Cause god don't like ugly
- So things began to move into my path
- Began to look like a fatal
- Crash
- Seeming like the time just rewinds
- to the moments that I wish I never had
- Reason as a child I was always sad or mad
- Believing nothing not even love or happiness
- ever last
- So I just began to admire the things
- that always last
- Which was pain
- Until it really hit me and my
- dark heart began to rain
- Stuck on what to do if I even
- had a chance to gain
- real feeling because I needed
- a new way
- Hiding from myself was just making me
- hate my name
- Then my life had changed
- when a girl I thought was like the
- other ones but definitely made my
- heart raise
- Was scared at love at first because I
- thought it was just a game
- But then I seen she was sticking by
- my side through our crazy maze
- So now I know there's so much faith
- In this world for me
- Having my freedom taken away
- Is just another big story with
- a new beginning page.
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