I'm tired of the structure inside my head
Holding me back, I feel alive, but dead
Just want my favorite songs to play for me
Want to sing and dance, let the fun run free
For a day I'd like to forget my life
For a day, let's pretend I'm gonna be just fine
I think that if I learn to let things go
I just might know....oh I just might know
That everything really is just fine.
I'm dizzy with responsibilities draining me
I'm losing grip on myself and realities
Wish life was a fairytale, but this will do
Tattered rags are beautiful...can you see it too?
For a day I'd like to forget my life
For a day, let's pretend I'm gonna be just fine
I think that if I learn to let things go
I just might know....oh I just might know
That everything really is just fine.
I'm learning to let go
Cuz I want to know
I'm gonna be just fine.
Gah.
Okay I noticed to slang words, gonna and cuz.
I can't stand those in a poem, they're enough to make me hate the enitre thing.
Except for this one, but those did bother me big time.
The poem itself is really really good, it made me think of a song, a lovely sad depressing, moody song.