My Life Is My Own

I do not have to explain

Nor participate in a game

This path that I chose

Is not something you would suppose;


So here I go

On and on and do

And you won’t change a thing

Even if I choose to sing;


There is no pleasant moments in regrets

Just sorrow and grief

And what will come

If I choose to be me;


I am not a stepping stone,

Yet some things can be

That are worthy of the time

Even if we choose to look and that is fine;


I am not gonna change much of my ways

Except those ways that make me want to regret my days

And if I could go back in time I would make sure they were never done

And so this lesson has been done;


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.