What is our heart, a thing of trust, a world of something we do not understand?
I just wonder, how can anyone tear, rip, destroy how we feel or see life.
I guess I am vague to think what I feel, could be taken as anything, but
what I am.
I think I am so vague to believe anyone could be anything other than as
they say.
I have come to realize, that I think in vain. Please forgive, me for yes I am a person of vain.
I will change what I am, and rethink all that makes me forever the man I am.
I am a champion of life, I have overcame all I have been given.
I am not perfect, but I know in my heart I can change ever how I have to, to be a champion for tomorrow.
I want to thank all of the people who have helped me, that have encouraged me, because tomorrow I will get a new start.
I will always be a man of dreams, a person of reason. I may not hold your standards, but I will keep what I know, true, and never treat you as most will. I just wanted to say thank you to my real friends, you know who you are.
