And the moon grows dimmer
At the tides low ebb
And your breath comes faster
And you're aching to move
But you're caught in the web...

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Nobody can tell ya
There's only one song worth singing
They may try and sell ya
Cause it hangs them up to see someone like you

But you've gotta
Make your own kind of Music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of Music
Even if no body else sings along

You're gonna be nowhere
The loneliest kind of lonely
It may be rough going
Just to do your thing's the hardest thing to do

Make your own kind of Music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of Music
Even if no body else sings along

So if you cannot take my hand
And if you must be going
I will understand

You've gotta
Make your own kind of Music
Sing your own special song
Make your own kind of Music
Even if no body else sings along

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My foundations
are in the universe
my spirit is universal
despite all pressures against me
to choose sides
black or white
man or woman
gay or straight
I am still a child
and an old woman
my blood is red
my choice is not to choose
I cannot choice
I am the exception to the rule of choice
I am one and all without exception
I defy the rules
I am me.

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Sweet little cherry blossom,
blooming before her time
Moving her lips to her favorite song,
cherishing every rhyme
Swaying her hips to the rhythm,
humming along with the tune
Lost in her own little dream world
Slow dancing with the moon

Watching her I cannot help,
but go back in my mind
And suddenly I find I am 15 again

Slow dancing with the moon
Oh, the stars got in my eyes long time ago
And I've lived my life like a love sick clown
In a bittersweet cartoon
Just a dreamy eyed kid
Slow dancing with the moon

Watching the girl I'm reminded
she's quite a lot like me
Trapped in the suburbs of wonderland,
lost in her own fantasy
Somehow my heart never grew up,
no one ever burst my balloon
So here I am swirling in star dust,
slow dancing with the moon

Still believe some day my wildest dreams
will all come true
And I'll find someone who'll
make me 15 again
But until then I'm
Slow dancing with the moon
Oh, the stars got in my eyes long time ago
And I've lived my life like a love sick clown
In a bittersweet cartoon
Just a dreamy eyed kid
Slow dancing with the moon














































































































































































































Wednesday, June 29, 2005

There are so many things I don't know about. It continues to amaze me how much other people go through. I complain so much, especially to myself, about how shitty I've got things. About how I'm such a bad person, about all the crap I do. I know it's all my fault. But really, everything I've ever dealt with is trivial compared to the crap that other people must go through, have been forced to go through. Maybe it's wrong to compare challenges between two different people, but I can't help but think I don't know anything when it comes to hardships. I create hardships in my life, instead of realizing that I've got such a wonderful life. But enough about that.

It is amazing how strong people are in this world. The strength I can see in a person is absolutely amazing. I'm moved when I look at people, when I hear their story, and see how they still live their life. There are so many strong people in the world, SO MANY. And they are SO strong. They continue to deal with hardship after hardship. Yet instead of getting the recognition they deserve because of all the good they've done in the world, they get jealousy. All the people in the world are jealous of all the GOOD people. Why can't someone be good any people just love them for that? Is it so hard to love someone that you think has done great things, without wishing you were them? Without being envious? Jealous? Is it so hard to just LOVE someone for who they are and what they have done? I'm so proud of all the people in my life. I'm so proud of the people who I've become close to this past year. I'm so proud of myself for recognizing the goodness in them. I'm proud of myself for realizing that keeping good people around me doesn't diminish me, rather it inspires me to become greater myself. To stop all the deceit in my life. To stop all the attention grabbing. I'm getting there. I'm not there yet. I've made some major slip ups. But I know what I've done wrong, and I'm getting better. You people, all of the people that I was talking about, the strong, the good, you've helped me become someone I can love. Become someone I'm not ashamed of. Thank you for that. Know that you kind acts, your strength, you caring, it is appreciated. Even if I usually fail in saying anything, or in saying anything that caries the weight I'm feeling right now. I'm never felt so lucky in my life, to be surrounded by so many amazing people.

brynnlee let the night fall at 12:23 AM

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