1. I don’t know why this happens, why it happened to me. To be
honest, I don’t think its fair, but what can I say? Who am I, to
judge myself? I do know however, that even though there are
perks, I would trade almost anything to be a different me. A better
me, without the burden I put on others
A Different Me
Kings Floyd
I don’t know why this happens
Why it happened to me
I hope you can look past it
Seeing the potential I can be
I don’t think its right
I don’t think its fair
I don’t know why it was created
Or by who? When? Where?
I would trade anything
To be a different me
People say I’m lucky
In some ways I disagree
But even that’s a boundary
My dreams are the impossible
A voice unheard, unspoken
Some times I hope I’m dreaming
Never finally woken
I need a miracle now
I’m way beyond just hope