Me…?
I have always been one to be interested in something I can not get, kind of like wishing you could hold the sun.
I am generally unappreciative of that which is given to me easily, Can’t say why though.
I have never had a problem getting things I felt is possible, and never had to struggle for them either, while I watch people try again and again to get them. People have flown pass the sky and on to the moon, If someone did it, So can I.
I am not one who has any trouble getting along with people, Nor am I afraid of being blunt with them.
I will not be the one to hold your hand and guide you to safety, because it’s in danger we live.
I have never been and will never be afraid of trying something new, growing old or dying along, or the fact that no one may miss me when I am gone. I am alive now, when the curtains close it all won’t matter.
I won’t tell someone I love them, Miss them or care for them if I don’t mean it. Even if I have known that person my whole life. I can’t even pretend I like someone I hate for the stake of anyone.
This is me, This is who I am, In all bluntness. Trying so hard not to get caught up in being someone else.
Why Am I saying this now? Its just something I needed to shout out.
What does it all mean? I have no clue.
What next? Well … That’s a secret.
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm shy but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby
And what it all boils down to Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is playing the piano
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