Gabriella

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


They think I'm crazy,
But lady, they're wrong.
They think I'm lazy,
But lady, I'm strong.
Strength comes from the mind and the heart
I started putting in effort long ago
I know better than they do
And you do, too.
You are destined for greatness.


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


And though the wrath of talking worms
Will see tomorrow, borrowing time
Their wide smiles are cheap, wearing away.


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.

Comments1

  • miss aggie

    Absolutely beautiful



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