Saturday, 21 April 2012

Who I Am

The fear making my heart go
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP
The fright making my gut go
SLUMP, SLUMP, SLUMP

I told you and we cried,
I told you and we lied,
I told you and I broke you,
I told you and it was new.

Then you betrayed my heart,
My mind, my body, my soul.
You went and told another person,
You tried to make me say no.

But this is who I am,
Someone you obviously hate,
That’s tough, you have to live with it,
Because I’m me and me is great.

I’m not sure what to do now,
Or what will happen in the future.
Some rough, some bumps, some ups and downs,
In the end I’ll be gone.

Forgotten.
Never again remembered.
Gone.
Because I’m what you call a monster.

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