A notepad called Myself
To write all that trapped my soul
And all that set it free

On a notepad called Myself
Was written a story that had some relevance
A story that lacked originality
This was a story I thought,
Though it sucked, I hoped
It would take me back
To the night I was filled with emotions
And I’d realise how much
I’ve grown from where I was
This was a story I hoped,
Though it sucked, I hoped
It would help to find myself
In this notepad called Myself