Just meWhy can't i just be me the labels are far too muchJust me
Inside my very core a spirit yearns to be free therein within myself lies the real me
I much rather run like a wolf or soar like a hawk it really is too much the way these people gawk
Do I have to be smart, or maybe even nice Why can't I be plain like a grain of rice
Why does someone's misery, bring someone else joy is life just a game, like a little kids toy?
To someone else I'll always be another, but to me I'll always be me.
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It's better to live your life in pain-then you won't miss it afterwards.
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"The earth laughs in flowers." ~ eecummings
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