Maybe laughter is just sadness
And it's fear screaming in the madness
Maybe the brave ones went into hiding
And the truth is only blinding
Maybe the person you see in your dreams every day
Who hit the road and drove away
That wild free soul from your dreams
Is the one thing you're meant to be
Because maybe there are no rules to life
Whoever said so was speaking their mind
So you speak yours you have the right
Paint the sky with the colours you like
When you're happy just go and cry
Because how you feel is not for them to choose
So I dare you
Follow your heart
And baby, break the rules
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Self Love And Healing | Poetry
PoetryThe journey of self-love and finding who you truly are is hard but once you hit the road you'll begin to have faith that in the end, your past will become a beautiful work of art that you can look back on with pride and a newfound understanding of w...
