I can stand the world
Thinking little of me,
What I can't stand is
My own reflection disappointed in me.
I wanna change the world,
I'll always take my chances.
Can't expect me to stand still,
I'll always rise from the ashes.
It's my life,
They are my choices.
Come what may,
I'll bear the consequences.
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Voices In My Head
PoetryA collection of of raw poems. (I write what my characters feel.)
