Magazines

As I look through the pages
Made for me to read
I wonder why people
Are told to mold

I dont fit
In any one catagory
Im an independent soul
Floating through life

I let things go
Let them roll off my back
I cant control everything
Actually, I cant control anything

I just try to be happy
And make it contagious
Maybe even an idol
For younger people

I can't change the world
And I dont want to try
But I can chage how I see the world
And be happy again