Sometimes I sit in my room
Thinking about my life today
What could I have done differently
To help me of grown this way?
I sit here and I think about things
Some good and some very bad
Wondering if things could be different
If my life didn't have to be so sad?
Sometimes I sit and I smile
Gazing at the starry sky
Thinking about those I love
Trying not to shed a tear and cry
I know my life is what I make it
Be it a happy life or a sad one
But it's up to me to chose my path
In order for me to shine as bright as the sun!
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