dreaMEr

WordCharmer

Take a look around, what do you see?
Odds are, you likely won't agree with me.
Now anger, hurt, it's inside of me
But I beat it down with positivity.

Cynics, critics, you think I'm delusional
Are you sure the problem isn't you?
Yeah, I'm real, I'm just unusual.
Tear out my page and maybe you could smile too.

You chuckle, you sneer, you mock,
Am I crazy? Are they right?
Am I no proof and all talk?
It hurts to think I'm fake and trite.

No....no, no, no, no stop!
Cut the tie, no longer bound.
Spill all you want, I'm not your mop,
Stories begin when chips are down.

You live your life and I'll live mine.
Drink your coffee black, no creamer
Just you wait, you'll see in time,
I'll do me, I'm a dreamer.

  • Author: WordCharmer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 29th, 2016 21:12
  • Category: Unclassified
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