I'm clay .


I am your clay ,

You've molded me , 

taken away from me , 

and added to me ,

made me something i'm not , 

made me do a skill that i ain't got , 

made me for show ,

made me as a big mistake , 

made me to give away , 

and  made me to break ,

but i'm done , 

i have to start molding myself , 

filling my cracks , 

making me into who i am , 

and not who you want me to be.

 

Its time to stop being like you , 

and start being like me.

 


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  • Author: kelseyroy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 14th, 2010 15:19
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    nair36
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    nair36 said:
    August 14th, 2010 15:56

    Brilliant, just perfect. u really have a way with words

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      kelseyroy
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      kelseyroy said:
      August 14th, 2010 16:33

      Thanks :)

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    Kri2arch
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    Kri2arch said:
    August 15th, 2010 01:42

    Wow thats a great idea 'clay'...i love the suspence in it

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    jabberm
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    jabberm said:
    August 15th, 2010 10:34

    the defiant .great feelings the power over words astonishing.powerful images



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