what they think


they think I'm strong
but their wrong
I don't belong

The suitcase is closed
The packing is completed
The journey's begun.
(Michael Edwards)

Where shall I go next
Nobody will know
My journey has just begun

And Though the path I walk is firm
the sea of sorrow ebbs and flows
With tidal waves of deep despair.
(Michael Edwards)

I don’t care what they think!
I’m on my way ,
Up the road
To a better day!
I care less about what they think,
Even less about,
What they will say!

What they think doesn't matter,
This is me,
Accept what you seem
If you think you have a problem
With what you see in mem
That problem is yours,
That problem is not mine.
Accept me as I am,
This is me.

own opinions
reflected back
choosing my companions
I become them and they me.

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  • miss aggie

    Absolutely beautiful

  • Gabriella

    beautiful you all did great

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