Whole Lotta Nadda..
Its hard to stay focused when theres so much to think about. Tryin to stay grounded, literally. This stress is killin me. A million situations spoon fed thru sensitivity. I tried to have thick skin. All's I do is huff and puff but i can't blow it outta my mind.
Each day brings grays. Each grey's gotta name. They dye my crown. I think they're beautiful. Acceptance is the key - this is how things are...
I triumphed thru life. Tested fate and kissed its cheeks - muah!
Birth gave me a strawberry heart to wear on my shoulder. I decorated the other with a string of flowers. They fade as i get older.. but Im'a plant some more soon. I turned the most bitter berry into the sweetest jam. I like the taste.
Hate me, but I won't let you starve. I got compassion for even the ugliest of things. That's why I wear a black wedding ring. I gave up on my prince. Even though he probally lives. Somewhere in a house with a wife and kids.
I made my legacy, I'm here and now. Is it so hard to dream? Yeah- I gotta keep my head outta the clouds and my feet on the mound. I guess I'll be this ships captain, I'll make sense outta this compass and keep my ship from running aground.
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