Flipping through the pages of my inner most thoughts Wishing my dreams would be reality And feeling defeated when they are not. So much time passes by Without the blink of an eye Feeling the pressure of life With so much strife It takes me up, it takes me down I keep going in circles like a merry-go-round, Just to keep my head on straight This turbulence takes the cake. I'll never have the cap fully tight It'll always fly off even with the smallest strike. Landing in an unknown place With new people, a different culture and taste I'll start over once more but even in due time, I'll still be the same me on the inside, A lost little girl confused and cut up by the world.