Some days i like well enough,
Some others fell like a chore.
I wanna leave in a huff,
But then i want to return.
I'd like to sing you a song -
Too shy to open my mouth.
Sometimes i wanna stay home,
Sometimes, i'd travell for month.
I never know what i feel,
And know what i don't, for sure.
Sometimes, i think i'm ill,
But mostly i want no cure.
I'm waisting a ton of time,
But every second is blessed.
I never get what is mine,
But maybe, that's for the best.
I know i'm stupid enough
For people to think i'm deep.
I cry when i gotta laugh,
But smile when i wanna weep.
I'd love just to turn the page,
But truly, in all my days
I doubt i will ever change
For my indecisive ways..
My indecisive ways
© Copyright: Мария Любезнова, 2016
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