Journal Entry

by Jacob   Feb 21, 2007


Screw this role
Society tells me to play.
I'm my own free man,
Free to go my own way.
I wanna be happy at end of the day
Knowing I reached for my dreams.
I want to be able to say
That I accomplished great things.
Not really a leader,
Just the one you could count on to be there.
From times of stress and unrest,
To finally having the best of the best
An agreement to be a best friend.
A promise to be my own man
A promise to do more than I really can
Even if it spells my end.
So step on up,
And write it all down
Let it all flow out
Writing keeps the pain at bay,
While words replace things I hate.
Happiness is just a page away,
(Comfort hasn't failed to follow so far)

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