You always tell me what I do wrong
. . point out all my mistakes
. . correction unto perfection
I don't want to settle for less but I'm
giving my best.. and it's not enough . .
What must I do to satisfy you?
- become you? can't I be myself, have my own
life, make my own decisions, have my own convictions?
I wanna live like I'm alive
Freedom (Free?) to be myself
I'm unique but yet the same as you.
I'm only human.
Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 9:28 PM UTC
You always tell me what I do wrong
. . point out all my mistakes
. . correction unto perfection
I don't want to settle for less but I'm
giving my best.. and it's not enough . .
What must I do to satisfy you?
- become you? can't I be myself, have my own
life, make my own decisions, have my own convictions?
I wanna live like I'm alive
Freedom (Free?) to be myself
I'm unique but yet the same as you.
I'm only human.
Winter 2011
Wow! Looking back at old hand-written journals really takes me back in time! I just turned 25 this year - reminiscing is a sweet thing.
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