Her heart sang melodies like a song,
oh how others had gotten her wrong.
she's crazy, they'd smile and laugh,
i guess i should back track.
there was this girl named Lola-rose,
she was an ordinary girl i suppose.
she was always quiet and hid away,
and at nights she'd always pray.
dear lord i do not feel like I'm me,
i know everyone asks to feel free.
this person I've become i must obtain,
but the truth is, it's driving me insane.
i feel i am living my life as a fake,
this is causing me constant heartache.
but i cannot change I'm sure you will agree,
people will be shocked, if i start being me.'
she sighed, and every night she'd pray,
until one day her fears flew away.
she gasped with a breath of relief,
to her heart returned belief.
"i am me for all to see!"
she screamed out loud happily.
all it took was a little self belief,
that finally broke her free from her grief.
