I used to sing for fun
Stand tall, chest up-
Now I sing for grades.
Shoulders back.
It used to bring me so much joy.
There's much more work to be done
Now it often brings more pain.
*You should be better by now-
I expect so much more.*
If only I was blessed more,
You're very far behind
I'd love to sing for others
Stop forcing it-your forcing it
Instead of wanting to never sing again.
Nov 10, 2012
Nov 10, 2012 at 9:13 PM UTC
I used to sing for fun
Stand tall, chest up-
Now I sing for grades.
Shoulders back.
It used to bring me so much joy.
There's much more work to be done
Now it often brings more pain.
*You should be better by now-
I expect so much more.*
If only I was blessed more,
You're very far behind
I'd love to sing for others
Stop forcing it-your forcing it
Instead of wanting to never sing again.
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