Proud
I may not have turned out the way you wantedI might have said all of those things
Which you felt left you dissapointed
But I hope that I have in my own little way
Given you things to be proud of anyway
At the end of that day I just want to be me
Someone different to what you expected
But that's how life works
It twists and its turns
Doesn't mean I'm turning against what you thought
Just following the path that fate has brought.
posted by Jeremy @ 11:45 am
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