My Dark Thoughts
I came a long way from where I came from,
You met me in the middle of the road,
And you think you know me,
Where did the idea came from,
My innocence and my guilts,
You must be a psychologist that never graduated.

All you ever talk to me was my analysis,
Even when we're talking over coffee,
You don't hide your brainny thoughts,
Well, I'm not a fan of your perception,
You don't think I'm simple-minded,
Well, who isn't complicated if they need to survive?

Here is my dark thoughts for you to do your math,
Am I weak if I can't be too strong all the time,
My emotions might flow in a mess,
And if you don't mind, sometimes I said silly things,
I'm not a genius or am even trying to be one,
But I'm just someone who's trying to find her way.


.: posted by Francisca @ 11:54 AM