Change
I am not a dollar
Meaning I'm not whole
And knowing this factor
Has really taken it's toll
But no matter how much I try
Whatever I want to be
Fuck everyone elses opinions
I'll just be me
Confused and quirky
A healthy dose of insane
Have stranger always guessing
What's going on in my brain
A fanatic for music, film
Love and the arts
Woman and good times
Till my concious won't start
I am change, like the leafs
Constantly a stranger to myself in the past
Growing and rising
Like a ships hardy mast
I am change, like the moon
Getting darker and light
Feeling like a new man
Every single night
I may not be a dollar
Whole and complete
But as long as I'm me
I'll never know defeat
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