sometimes I feel this way.

I am a mis-fit

I am not who you expect me to be

I skive, I slacken, I have my vices

maybe deep down inside you shake your head

but I dont really care how you think.

I know who I am. I'm not putting up a show for you

I am what I am, flaws and all.

if you think I cant do it,

I so prove to you I can

I can

Take me away to another world,

Where you can see my true self.

Everyone true to themselves, hearts glaringly open

Hearts burning with passion, unfazed, strong and galliant

Like a wild horse galloping against the wind, so free.

No restraints, no misunderstandings

See me as I am, beyond my skin,

To the core of my heart.