Truth
Everyday,
It seems like the world is coming down.
Everyway,
Can’t you help me out.
Everyday,
seems like a repeat of yesterday.
But there is nothing,
we can say.
All these times,
I’m living under a world that,
Can’t give me something back,
After everything I have.
Everyday,
I slowly go on my own way,
It’s not what I wanna do,
But it is something that I can do…
Can you please tell me that,
I am….
I am someone to trust,
Not to flaunt.
Can you tell me that,
I am not who you see,
I am a different person,
From underneath…
That’s who I am ….
Everyday,
It kills me to say,
Please get out my face,
You are in my way.
Everyway,
I wanna find myself now,
It’s not something that I want,
But more of something I really need.
Tell me please,
tell me now,
Tell me when,
Tell me how,
Everything,
Can come crashing down,
But this is who I am,
now…
Can you please tell me that,
I am….
I am someone to trust,
Not to flaunt.
Can you tell me that,
I am not who you see,
I am a different person,
From underneath…
That’s who I am ….
Everyday,
I walk my own way,
It’s my philosophy
To stay where I stay…
Copyright © Jenny Lu | Year Posted 2010
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