One dull grey day had just passed
Leaving me feel like an outcast
Then thinking of what had gone wrong
For me not to feel strong.
As I think deeper
The thoughts are getting weirder and creepier
Making me feel like lost in a crowd
Making me shout out loud.
When I am already calmed down
I shook my head and frown
Realizing I have more important things to do
That to keep on feeling so blue.
So I stood up with my head held high
And said, "I am now ready to fly"-
Fly away from my sorrows
And look up for better tomorrows.
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 8:46 AM UTC
One dull grey day had just passed
Leaving me feel like an outcast
Then thinking of what had gone wrong
For me not to feel strong.
As I think deeper
The thoughts are getting weirder and creepier
Making me feel like lost in a crowd
Making me shout out loud.
When I am already calmed down
I shook my head and frown
Realizing I have more important things to do
That to keep on feeling so blue.
So I stood up with my head held high
And said, "I am now ready to fly"-
Fly away from my sorrows
And look up for better tomorrows.
