I gave it all my might
And I ought to be
That which I sought out to see
And it's not quite the way it seems
I try to be free,
However something's enraging me
And my goals seem out of sight
People look at me and say 'she'
She is the happy
The one with only smiles it seems
But I too cry
And die inside
When faced with lessons I was taught
And the stricture I overcame and fought
And while it may seem gutsy,
I show on my face some sort of glee
While there is pain in my eyes
No one seems to set their sights
Though my dreams are beautifully wrought
They always seem as not
I have seen the light
And been places where I've been filled with fright
And I have lied,
But more than that, I've tried
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