One day I’ll let free
The me
That only my family knows
One day I’ll allow myself to babble
Without feeling
Self conscious or insecure
One day I’ll allow myself to run
As hard
And fast as I can
Without worrying about looking like a fool
One day I’ll sing
(More like scream)
At the the top of my lungs
Chasing birds off of rooftops
One day I’ll twirl
Round and round and round
Till I drop
One Day,
I’ll meet someone
Who can handle
My bedazzle
Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 11:01 PM UTC
One day I’ll let free
The me
That only my family knows
One day I’ll allow myself to babble
Without feeling
Self conscious or insecure
One day I’ll allow myself to run
As hard
And fast as I can
Without worrying about looking like a fool
One day I’ll sing
(More like scream)
At the the top of my lungs
Chasing birds off of rooftops
One day I’ll twirl
Round and round and round
Till I drop
One Day,
I’ll meet someone
Who can handle
My bedazzle
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