Who I am, by ♥Just Sam♥
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This is not what I wanted or how I ever pictured it.
With words I cannot speak stuck in my throat,
tears are my only escape. Look at me,
the soul you've broken, the heart you've torn.
Words I once trusted are now what I know to be lies.
My pride is taken aback to words I once loved to hear.
Repeating it over in my head. This is who I am.
And now that I know the truth I don't know what to think.
Once so happy and now I can't breathe.
I can feel my heart beating. Tears that form
run smoothly down my cheeks. Words choking me,
I don't know what to say.
When I started this, this isn't what I pictured.
I pictured cute times and happiness.
Carefree lives that we could share together.
No tears and lies. No broken trust and third chances.
This pain that runs my life tells me when I sleep.
Tells me when I eat, when my heart beats.
Tells me to be happy, to be quiet.
This pain is who I am. This is who I am. |
| Posted: 2008-01-21 23:39:44 UTC |
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| 2008-02-10 11:04:50 | Invisible Poet |
| yah lifes a bitch aint it, its like that for every one my advice is to GET USED TO IT |
| 2008-02-14 06:45:28 | Invisible Poet |
| i still think life a bitch and people have to get used to it but now i see that you already know that and i dont have to mock you for it we are similar in ore ways than one and i would like to keep up with you on here through comments or something |
| 2008-02-14 06:47:06 | ♥Just Sam♥ |
| I don't know. I think it's kind of weird talking on comments. =p Maybe email or something. |
| 2008-02-14 06:57:24 | Invisible Poet |
| ok my email is [email protected]
hey i wrote a poem that you can take credit for if you want it is called "someone like me" my girlfriend is 5 months younger than myself but she still understands more than anyone else |