I can’t not help
It’s not in my nature
I just can’t stop caring
It’s part of my being.
I can’t stop loving
Or wanting peace
I wish I could sometimes
And feel the release
Of not caring about
Anything except me
Maybe then I would fit in to society
It’s not my way though
So there is nothing I can do
Sometimes I feel used and abused
I am not the smartest
So many look down on me
Many see it as opportunity
To exploit me
But that’s the way I am
And I guess its for a reason
I truly am a man for all season
My kindness and my servitude
It’s what people prey on most
And though I know this
I raise my glass in toast
And celebrate a life
Very ordinary.
I sometimes wish
That things were different
That I was more hungry
More vicious
And could get out there and achieve
Anything I want
But that’s not me
And so I don’t
I guess that why I got nothing but scars
And sit outside at night
Gazing up at the stars
Wondering and dreaming
Of how much better life could be
But at least I am living authentically
I know who I am
And I apply no fakery
I get what you see
And many say I am weak
But I am what I am
Take me or leave me
In the end
When life completed me
And I am laying on my bed
Taking my last breath
I will not dwell or regret
The dreamer that I am
Will be dreaming of whats to come
And this faith and spirit will keep me strong
This has not worked out fr me very well
Nothing about me or what I do excels
But I don’t give
On being loving
Or being kind
Even if to others it’s a waste of time
And in the end there are worst ways to be defined
So love and peace to you everyday
And please remain the authentic you in every way.
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