ive been walking around here for way to long
trying to find myself
trying to find where i belong
but you drag me down
you try to take my freedom
you bring the worst in me
and i cant breathe anymore
i cant handle it anymore
as i start to fall, god catches me
as i cry, god gives me the strength to move on
the cuts, the bruises
the scars, the tears
are all memories of you
this is the only memory i have left of you
as you yell, i cry
as you scream, thats when i walk away
dont you see im trying
i have changed
but its still not good enough for you
as i cry,
as i cut,
as i bleed,
all you do is just get louder and louder and louder
as you get louder...
the more i die
the more i die inside
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- Category: Gothic
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Comments2
wow. this poem is very strong. a lot of people could relate to this.
thank you
the only word i can think of to decribe this is deep. great write
Thank you
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