I wish there was a way to not care what people think
I wish there was a way to not rely on smoke or drink
But the way the world is,it's honestly just brutal
Any attempt to reconcile past wrongs is so futile
So why turn your life around,when the world spins
You end up facing the same direction,chasing all the same sins
What is the purpose in bettering yourself
When others will never be happy, and say you need help
The sad part is,you agree with them too
Raised to believe you're no better than a fool
A tool,just a puppet to society,they say get good grades
But it doesn't really matter if you graduate with C's or A's
And college,they say you need it
But I know plenty more people who didn't go that succeeded
And everyone who "loves" me wants to cram it down my throat
That's like throwing a newborn into rough waters and expecting him to float
There isn't anyway I could ever leave what I've come to know as home
But every time I get used to one place,my family has to roam
Spent 10 years in Georgia just to move to Alabama
Lived there 6, all of during which I missed Atlanta
Got used to it there and he brought home the news
Moving again but we weren't sure where to
They flip my life around on me and expect me to have it all figured out
But I guarantee they can't answer what their own life is all about
They say I'm a waste if I get a high test score and don't use it
They say its a gift from God and I abuse it
But being honest it feels more like a curse
It'll be my downfall,being smart,cuz over thinking hurts
Honestly I wish I was different,and they tell me not to think that way
Tell me to find peace with myself,but growing up that ain't what they would say
They were hard on me,so I have to be harder
I had dreams,they went far,but I was gonna go farther
I was on the right track til one class kicked my ass
Now they're telling me I could've worked harder just to pass
But I had a lot on my plate
I was proud I just escaped
But once again it wasn't enough for them,I never will be
And my girlfriend tells me when I'm gone she'll miss me?
Yeah,I guess she would,but she'd be the only one
I know my parents wouldn't, they make sure I know I'm the most disappointing son
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Behind the smile
PoetryA picture's worth a thousand words,but a smile hides a million more