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Set of Mind
Struggle,
Struggle to blossom into the flower they always expected you to become
Open up,
But would if I was meant to be a weed
A burden, unaccepted
I could be a dandelion
dent de lion, the lions tooth
Used to feed
There to relieve my own hunger
Does it matter?
Like a bird I plan to fly
So whoever I am, does it matter if you know?
Someday I'll see the world
In my own point of view
It could be the most beautiful or the most destructive world
But it will be up to me
In my own set of mind
Struggle to blossom into the flower they always expected you to become
Open up,
But would if I was meant to be a weed
A burden, unaccepted
I could be a dandelion
dent de lion, the lions tooth
Used to feed
There to relieve my own hunger
Does it matter?
Like a bird I plan to fly
So whoever I am, does it matter if you know?
Someday I'll see the world
In my own point of view
It could be the most beautiful or the most destructive world
But it will be up to me
In my own set of mind
Published 16th Jan 2013
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18th Jan 2013 4:34pm
In the first stanza. I think your "would" was meant to be a "what." Part of how you go about living is how you view life. The interesting thing is the spectacles we look through to see. What one person sees may not be the same in the glasses of another. Anyway I enjoyed reading this. Good work
