I always have to sing for my supper
And stir up a smile .
I don't try to understand every thing
Anymore .
The world seems to spin a little faster
Each year that goes by .
I have to prove myself over and over
Again not for me ,
But to people who truely don't know me
But think they know me .
Don't laugh at me give me a try .
You might be surprised what I can do
What I know and and how I feel ,
After all this time.
You might begin to truely know me .
By Brock
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