will the real you please stand up
I hate feeling fake…more than anything in the world.
You wouldn’t believe what people tell you…
"You got to get into college. You got to figure out…
what you’re gonna do. You got to make money."
And we’re going…
"My God, I feel like I’m still a kid practically."
But your teachers and your parents and everybody’s got…
everything all planned out for you with high expectations.
But what if it has nothing to do with you?
You lose track of yourself.
And that’s fake.
We’re going into the future.
And I only have little clues as to what might be out there.
Sometimes, I’m scared to death.
Sometimes, I’m really excited.
And I just wish for everybody in my class…
no, for everybody… That whatever you do…
you do it true…
even if you mess up…
even if you fail.
I’d rather fail doing my own thing…
doing what I want to do…
than doing what somebody else wants me to do and succeeding.
I’d rather be fighting with my family…
than… pretending it’s all OK.
To the graduating class of … go.
Go into the world and do it true.
Do it true.
Woo!
Just my random thought:
"Don’t behave..be yourself!"
Nobody can be accepted by everyone, that’s why nobody’s perfect.
I’m no body and that’s why i am perfect. =P
i hate it when people tell lies or not being honest.. oh well, maybe it just me.
May 22nd, 2007 at 5:53 am
Compromising … isn’t it the way to survive in this world?
Surely there is a blur line of compromising, however, draw your line, draw your sword, DEFEND!