Ponderings of a little english girl

Nov 28
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The sun has left and forgotten me It’s dark, I cannot see Why does this rain pour down I’m gonna drown In a sea Of deep confusion Somebody told me, I don’t know who Whenever you are sad and blue And you’re feelin’ all alone and left behind Just take a look inside and you will find You gotta hold on, hold on through the night Hang on, things will be all right Even when it’s dark And not a bit of sparkling Sing-song sunshine from above Spreading rays of sunny love Just hang on, hang on to the vine Stay on, soon you’ll be divine If you start to cry, look up to the sky Something’s coming up ahead To turn your tears to dew instead And so I hold on to his advice When change is hard and not so nice You listen to your heart the whole night through Your sunny someday will come one day soon to you….Trust.
The faith of a child.
An all-consuming belief that everything is fine.
To be able to close your eyes and not worry about what might happen.
To be able to feel safe in someone or something without fear of danger or reprisal. 

why do you think these are bad things? i do not understand. your logic confuses me, your ideals mystify me.  stop pushing me please. i don’t like it. i want to be able to enjoy a day without having to conform to your systems. knock it off. you frustrate me and then you get mad when i’m upset. i’m finally happy so don’t mess it up. 
i am happy.i am loved.i am a person.and theres nothing you can do to change my mind


    the end.

The sun has left and forgotten me 
It’s dark, I cannot see 
Why does this rain pour down 
I’m gonna drown 
In a sea 
Of deep confusion 

Somebody told me, I don’t know who 
Whenever you are sad and blue 
And you’re feelin’ all alone and left behind 
Just take a look inside and you will find 

You gotta hold on, hold on through the night 
Hang on, things will be all right 
Even when it’s dark 
And not a bit of sparkling 
Sing-song sunshine from above 
Spreading rays of sunny love 

Just hang on, hang on to the vine 
Stay on, soon you’ll be divine 
If you start to cry, look up to the sky 
Something’s coming up ahead 
To turn your tears to dew instead 

And so I hold on to his advice 
When change is hard and not so nice 
You listen to your heart the whole night through 
Your sunny someday will come one day soon to you….

Trust.
The faith of a child.
An all-consuming belief that everything is fine.
To be able to close your eyes and not worry about what might happen.
To be able to feel safe in someone or something without fear of danger or reprisal. 


why do you think these are bad things? i do not understand. your logic confuses me, your ideals mystify me.  stop pushing me please. i don’t like it. i want to be able to enjoy a day without having to conform to your systems. knock it off. you frustrate me and then you get mad when i’m upset. i’m finally happy so don’t mess it up. 

i am happy.
i am loved.
i am a person.

and theres nothing you can do to change my mind
    the end.