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Choices Never been one for them See, me, I like freedom Because today a I’m writer confused and undecided My decisions lay the with wind So now do you see why a mind like mine just...can’t decide? Tomorrow I’ll be a dancer My limbs and soul connected as one Fluent in a body language Or maybe I’ll be an explorer Find a new species Or a love sick- heart aching novelist Hoping to find an everlasting love Or an over eager hormonal teenager Wanting to find the time of their life I don’t want to be limited Cause when I look into the eyes of the old I see nothing but hard work and regret I don’t want that I’ve got so much I want to give And find And if growing up means I lose that Then I’ll stay this age Never losing my faith in reaching my dreams Or becoming limitless physically and mentally I will be extraordinary Like no other Or maybe tomorrow I’ll be…me The one and only Who eats way too much Loves more than they ever knew how Chooses to walk away when no one else would And gets ****** off at the tiniest things Gets grumpy just because I had to wake up And hoping that world will become a better place
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
~CHOICES~
Choices Never been one for them See, me, I like freedom Because today a I’m writer confused and undecided My decisions lay the with wind So now do you see why a mind like mine just...can’t decide? Tomorrow I’ll be a dancer My limbs and soul connected as one Fluent in a body language Or maybe I’ll be an explorer Find a new species Or a love sick- heart aching novelist Hoping to find an everlasting love Or an over eager hormonal teenager Wanting to find the time of their life I don’t want to be limited Cause when I look into the eyes of the old I see nothing but hard work and regret I don’t want that I’ve got so much I want to give And find And if growing up means I lose that Then I’ll stay this age Never losing my faith in reaching my dreams Or becoming limitless physically and mentally I will be extraordinary Like no other Or maybe tomorrow I’ll be…me The one and only Who eats way too much Loves more than they ever knew how Chooses to walk away when no one else would And gets ****** off at the tiniest things Gets grumpy just because I had to wake up And hoping that world will become a better place
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
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