This Me
I've come a long,long way, but still have mountains left to climb.Anger fills my heart, when all I really want is to be kind.
It feels as if theres something inside of me,thats eating at my soul, I hope that someday this half of me, can somehow become a whole.
I want to someday learn, that I don't have to hold a grudge.There will hopefully come a day too, when I realize that it's not my place to judge.
I pray to look in the mirror one day, and be okay with that person staring back, that I will be able to someday focus on all the good, instead of all that I lack.
I hope that one day soon, I am able to find my will. and not feel as if my life, is going all uphill.
just you wait and see, someday when I find myself alone, I'll be ok with the company I keep.My heart will be happy and my eyes will be dry, and my confidence will show, when you look me in the eye.
It feels as if theres something inside of me,thats eating at my soul, I hope that someday this half of me, can somehow become a whole.
I want to someday learn, that I don't have to hold a grudge.There will hopefully come a day too, when I realize that it's not my place to judge.
I pray to look in the mirror one day, and be okay with that person staring back, that I will be able to someday focus on all the good, instead of all that I lack.
I hope that one day soon, I am able to find my will. and not feel as if my life, is going all uphill.
just you wait and see, someday when I find myself alone, I'll be ok with the company I keep.My heart will be happy and my eyes will be dry, and my confidence will show, when you look me in the eye.
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