A Lady Unidentified.....
Am I wrong to not title myself?????
Does having a title automatically make you somebody in this crazy, mixed up world?????
Or does it ridicule you as a human being?????
Nobody will ever know......
I am a lady unidentified,
as far as I am concerned......
I refuse to lable me,
no matter what the outcome may be.....
'Cause as far as my eyes can see,
it don't matter much to anyone.....
I am the girl walking down the street in a thunderstorm,
admiring Thor's speech and Van Gough's paintings in the sky.....
I am the girl who tries on expensive sunglasses,
sees the price,
and puts them back on the rack.....
I save up to go to a weekend movie
at my house.....
Sometimes,
when I get frustrated,
I sing a happy tune..
and still be pissed off.....
I've secretly wanted to marry Elvis since kindergartan.....
'Skinny' jeans make me want to puke
becasue they don't make me look skinny at all.....
I can, however, rock flares hard.....
I have had the same pair of Chuck's for four years.....
Rosemary's Baby inspired me to get her haircut.....
Sometimes, I love the fact that I'm the only
one in my family with green eyes.....
I am terrified to tell my best friends how much I love them
and sometimes I randomly hug my mother.....
Secretly,
when my brother hugs me,
I hug him much tighter in my mind.....
My nuggety nephew is the most grooviest man alive.....
I'm so glad my parents taught me what real music is like Doo-Wop and Bob Dylan. Cole Porter and Rod Stewart.....
Movies past midnight,
the ones with the mutant flies and aliens
are the best.....
But so are the black and white ones, especially when the man kisses his lady mid-sentence.....
When I think of a crush,
I get all jittery and say the most random things as mellow as I could be.....
When I see him,
I get that dreamy feeling.....
Like when you fall into the sky and land on your bed.....
His smile is sweet and his laugh is pretty.....
Mad scientist's are hot.....
Especially Herbert West and Victor Frankenstein.....
Ed Wood is my idol.....
People ask me who he is
and all I could do is pity them,
for the morons have no sense of awesomness in their brains.....
I still,
sometimes,
stay awake all night and cry
when I think about my dog who left me.....
I think I'm the only one at my school who believes in Jesus and God.....
The Easter Bunny scares the shit out of me.....
I have Buddy Holly and Billy Idol posters on my walls.....
I think my mom is the most beautiful woman in the world.....
Kiss me,
I'm Irish.....
Maybe one day,
Peter Pan will fly me away to an adventure of a lifetime,
because,
To live would be an awfully big adventure.....
Am I wrong to not title myself?????
Does having a title automatically make you somebody in this crazy, mixed up world?????
Or does it ridicule you as a human being?????
Nobody will ever know.....
I am a lady unidentified,
as far as I am concerned.....
I refuse to lable me,
no matter what the outcome may be.....
'Cause as far as my eyes can see,
it don't matter much to anyone.....
Who you are is who you are
and I am by far
the most unusual gal around.....
I am by far
a lady unidentified...
anymore........
♥
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