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Author: Luna October Wolf
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-24-08 - Updated: 04-24-08 - Complete - id:2508969

Up the Creek Without a Paddle

I’m up the creek with out a paddle

Found a paddle but lost the creek

I’m getting so darn tired

That I can hardly speak

I like to do my own thing

Like to speak my mind

But lately I feel like

I’m tied down

Everybody’s sayin’

I don’t know what I feel

That I am just a kid

That nothing is quite real

I am getting tired

My thoughts are growing cold

I just can’t keep up

In this fast paced world

I just can’t keep waiting

For you to rescue me

I’ve got to do things my way

So, I can support me

I try to listen to my heart

I try to do it well

But if it’s really working

I really just can’t tell

I just love you so much

I think of you night and day

But if you love me back

I wish that I could say

Cause I’m up the creek without a paddle

I found a paddle but lost the creek

I’m getting so darn tired

That I can hardly speak

So I just keep on fighting

Though no one thinks I can

I’ll make it my own way

I’ll win with my new plan

I won’t let them keep me

From doing what I love

I wanna do it my way

Like the soaring dove

I’m no longer

Up the creek without a paddle

Found a paddle and beat the creek

I’m no longer tired

And I can finally speak

I like to do my own thing

And lately I can

So long as I do it with my heart

And be the best I can!

Thank you for reading, and please comment ;P

-Myself



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