"sit still pretty eyes"
well I can't!, I'll tell you that
too restless for my own good
so many things to try, to dabble in,
I've no mind for senseless talk
I hate the word "independent"
but I suppose I really am
I despise being labeled
I'm more than just a pearl inside the clam
enduring all the pressure,
never keeping score
& there's nothing I would alter
because you have to experience chaos
...to finally learn to soar
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