Like everything ‘sposed to go the way you want..

Conform to all your thoughts….

Take ya walk and talk…

Cause everybody ‘spose to be the way you are?

Hmph, tell me what that’s all about?

Cause I just can’t figure it out…

Why your afraid to be who you are…

But want everybody to know how you are…

Mind-readers and soul seekers

You want Magicians and Time-Benders…

It’s not simple enough for them to take fault..

They gotta feel how you feel,

Sharp blow for sharp blow..


Tell me who you really are?

Cause you walk a walk

And talk a talk

But you don’t know who the hell you are

Just ain’t figured it out

That you ain’t perfect

But you worth it cause we all gotta figure it out..

We all made up of flaws

And we all made up of scars

Like the sand after the water washes up on the shore,

Or a brand new canvas you just bought from the store,

Sure enough it’s more,

You just gotta get to the core…


Author: Sonneblom Lex

Writing has always been my release. My hopes for you is that you find a release, motivation, and inspiration from the words you read and share it with someone else who needed it just like you. With Love, Sonneblom

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