The Story
i walk i talk i move and dance,
i sing i scream but in a trance.
feels like i am being pushed into a wall
then forced back out bear sole to all.
someday's i feel like i'm nearly there
and on those days they're had to bear.
and most of the time i think it would be no harm
if i just go and be me
but then those days turned to weeks
and i feel like a wanted freak
and on that tune i bid farewell
to all those people who made my cry
and those who pointed and laughed
i hope your happy where your at.
Copyright © Savannah Cook | Year Posted 2012
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