I don’t care about you, them, or no-one
Just myself til I find someone that’s right
And if I don’t, that’s not my fault. They run
From me although I try with all my might
But it does no good, because I’m not quite
What they want, so I have to carry on
Best to appreciate my own delight
And I do even though I’m all alone
Most settle for mediocrity, disown
Their spirituality and then they’re done
But not me, I’ll live every day in flight
Today has been good, doing what I want
As every day is, and has always been
I’m lucky to be me, can sleep at night
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