I am a drifter
I am a wasted lady
flying by the light of the moon
I am half crazy and my head is hazy
from flitting 'bout town to town
I've got a room booked in hell
Now you've met me can't you tell?
I can't turn around and break away from the waves
that are pulling me down
I'd be good
If I could
You tried to take my hand and help me understand.
I am cold and heartless
harsh and soulless
But realise this it is me not you
There is nothing you can do!
To play the game of life you need to be strong and sure of yourself.
To know your limits and where you stand.
3 comments:
Ahh. Limits and limitations are like rules and suggestions.
To be accepted without question or adjusted after adjusted after manipulated ....But never to be broken......
Smiles oh so true...
PS who are you?
I cant access your blog
thanks so much for dropping in
on mine
My heart like the sands of time is being swept to sea be cause you don't recognize me.
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