I want to step out of my norm
I want to runaway
change, reinvent
get lost
stray
i want to write with no capitals
not care if i use
your for you're
or it's for its
i want to not care
what i need to ware
to work or to skool
speaking of witch
who the f*** cares
about it...
see i can't even right that
Brought up with
Good grammar
And good manners too-
Knows how to be a lady
Sadly there are few
i want to be free
free to be me
but sadly i cant
Because
I'm already me.
simple but deep, both this
simple but deep, both this poem and the folder description you have a way with words, and this poem interests me especially because i only recently made a promise with myself to live for my instinct and want rather than what other people want me to do.
The last two lines have a big impact. I think im going to keep looking at your stuff...
I'm sorry i wasn't who you thought i was. F**k it, i'm sorry i wasn't who i thought i was.
...I bought the heartbreak hotel on my own with no investors, closed it down and opened the F**k you, get over it bed and breakfast
: )
Many thanks!
Peace. Always.