'carefree Me'
Sometimes I wish I didn't care
Wish I could just walk away
Without feeling like
A traitor
Without feeling like
A quitter
They don’t even know
My clandestine battles
They don’t even know
The smile on my face
Is my weapon
Against the world
And it's opinion
To be lost
Must be awesome at times
And to be discovered
The reward
I sometimes wish I was lost
Then I know
No one expects me to be a pillar
No one expects me to be the rock
I sometimes feel I need to be
In between all this I miss being
The carefree me
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Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2014
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