Always Accept the Unaccepted

Always Accept the Unaccepted

A Poem by Me vs. Myself

Verse:

This is not what I expected

This is not what I had planned

What's it like to feel accepted

What's it like to be a man

 

This is not the life I wanted

This is not the life I chose to live

Think it's time that I departed

There's nothing more that I can give

 

Chorus:

Who am I, What am I doing

Everything I thought I knew

Is falling to pieces

Lost in the creases

Of a letter that I wrote to myself

Hidden by the books on my shelf

Tearing the pages

Everythings changing

 

Verse:

This is new to me

But it's what I need

I'm sick of always being
Trapped in this emergency

 

Who is this man I see

Right in front of me

His hands are wrapped around

My throat but I am breaking free

 

Chorus:

Who am I, What am I doing

Everything I thought I knew

Is falling to pieces

Lost in the creases

Of a letter that I wrote to myself

Hidden by the books on my shelf

Tearing the pages

Everythings changing

 

*Music break*

 

Chorus:

Who am I, What am I doing

Everything I thought I knew

Is falling to pieces

Lost in the creases

Of a letter that I wrote to myself

Hidden by the books on my shelf

Tearing the pages

Everythings changing

(x2)

© 2008 Me vs. Myself


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This was really really great. You should record it and put it up somehow. (:

Posted 15 Years Ago


All I can say is "Wow". This is a song right? Well it's very well written. I already love it and I just read it now. Can you sing it? =]

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on August 17, 2008

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Me vs. Myself
Me vs. Myself

Grand Rapids, MI



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Hey guys, I'm Jared. I'm 18 and a freshman at Indiana Wesleyan University. Music is pretty much my life right after God. I'm a singer/songwriter/musician. I've been playing guitar since I was 16 and.. more..

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