caught between two worlds
the gravitational pull of passions
there's no indecision
everything is done on purpose
retreating from time to time
I am what I am
discouraged by the environment
hopeful for no reason
Lost on a familiar path
somewhere between compete and critique
between a snicker and a slap
I've scored too many points to be pointless
I sweat for a few smiles
It’s what I’ve always known
I find joy in what I create
It’s what I’ve had to learn
Consistent surprises
Whether it’s my hands or my feet
Lowered expectations
Or maybe just an afterthought
Tell me I love too much
I reply why don’t you?
It’s hard being everything to everyone
But it’s easy being me
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