If I could wake up tomorrow
And be someone new
I’d hope to be someone
That didn’t care about you
A person who wakes up
And smiles at the sun
Not a recluse
That hides from fun
Someone who looks in the mirror
And values themself
Not insecure
Loathing herself
I wish to be someone
Free as a bird
Not someone who cares
What others have heard
But when I wake up
I will still be me
Hoping and wishing
One day I’ll be free
Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 3:06 AM UTC
If I could wake up tomorrow
And be someone new
I’d hope to be someone
That didn’t care about you
A person who wakes up
And smiles at the sun
Not a recluse
That hides from fun
Someone who looks in the mirror
And values themself
Not insecure
Loathing herself
I wish to be someone
Free as a bird
Not someone who cares
What others have heard
But when I wake up
I will still be me
Hoping and wishing
One day I’ll be free
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