Let it be...

by Natalie   Mar 17, 2011


I squeak like a tiny mouse
maybe I'm just loud like a full-house.
I wish I could bounce off my feet like a cat
or grow some wings and fly away like a bat.

My hair is like a lions mane
yet it could be just extremely plain.
I say what I mean
Don't make me sound like I'm a teen

I take things close and personal to my heart
Please don't rip it apart
Sometimes, I like to run
and yes just for fun

Not playing a game
I shouldn't be blamed
I am just me
It seems you just won' let that be

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