I wake up in the morning
With a smile on my face
A sweet sadness in these eyes
But I walk out with grace
I’ve been down, been pushed around
But I’m not giving up
I’ll freak out, I’ll flip out
But I’m not breaking down
I breathe out to the ocean,
I sing out to the sea
There’s a whisper in the waves
That says “there’s no one just like me”
I walk to the broken bridge
And I laugh at the irony
There’s a carving in its cracks
That reads “there’s no one just like me”
I dream of my mother, holding her child
Blissful, the innocence, and the way that it feels
I smile, she smiles, there's a twinkle in her eyes
That says “there’s no one just like me”
I walk back home and I don’t feel so low
The girl in my mirror smiles at me
There’s a story in her smile
That reads “there’s no one just like me”
Her hair is always in a perfect mess
And she never wears the perfect dress
This girl, they say, has been through a lot
But this girl is everything they think she is not!
Copyright © Anushya Bernard 2009 (India; anushya.me@hotmail.com)
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