someone else ,,,,,not me
im so tired of playing the victim,using my past to hold me back
many thoughts of freedom
many pains upons my back
choosing right or wrong
scared to make foosteps in the sand
the road to hot,so i cool off by the land
of a path that was made for me
i wanna change my reality
i wanna be my true fantasy
where nobody can share my land
a place where i can be whoever i am
a smile is what they get from me
never thinking about who took that from me
hurt is what i give to those who care
when others who do me wrong
i open up and share
if i could i would be a new me
someone else to learn what i am all about
i would be this different person
3 strikes and your gone
without, hearing your reasons
i would stop letting people use me
money,my heart,even taking everything from
the things that i share,i wanna be more than a body
or whats underneath,share my love and my life
how can i accept you when i dont want this life
this is why im someone else and not me
a treasure many wont open
instead they only find me with envy
but i gotta change all that
its time to let go of my past
stop being my victim
and stop giving passes away to everyone
who says that they are here for me
time for me to keep thoses who is carrying
me through all my deep ends
how many of yall can say your tired of drowning within??
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