I've waited
For the passenger door to open
But I saw nothing
And now I'm alone
And sometimes it feels wrong
To be angry at myself
But sometimes it's madness
And then I feel the sadness
I pick myself up
And I get myself off of the floor
And I dust myself off again
Because I know that I'm worth so much more
I pick myself up
And I walk myself to the door
And I dust myself off again
Because I know that I'm worth so much more
I was born to the sun
I was born to be fun
And now it's been a while
I was born to bring a smile
I was born to never go out of style
I have learned to be wild
I've taken everything I'm given
And it's the only thing worth taking
Because I don't have the time
To come up with a word that can rhyme
Some days I get so sad
And some mornings I'm very mad
And I know that it's not that bad
But it is for me
Some days I want to scream
Pack up my stuff and just leave
Because all of this is just sadness
And I'm very glad it's just one mess
I pick myself up
And I end up where I begin
Half of what I say don't make no sense
So don't ask me where I've been
I pick myself up
And I lost them in the rear view again
Half of what I do don't make no sense
So don't ask me where I've been
I was born to the sun
I was born to be fun
And now it's been a while
I was born to bring a smile
I was born to never go out of style
I have learned to be wild
I'm done with everything hurting me
I'm ready
I'm ready
I'm done with being chained
I wanna be free
I wanna be free
I was born to the sun
I was born to be fun
And now it's been a while
I was born to bring a smile
I was born to never go out of style
I have born to be wild
I was born
I was born
I was born
To be wild
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Summer Vacation
روحانياتThis is a poetry collection about finding the happiness in every situation. I really wanted to make the attention more summer, because summer makes people happen. This poetry collection is definitely one of my favorites and I'm so happy that I'm sha...