This is me, this is you,
who are we?
where'd we go? is this perfect?
who says it's to be, whos to say it's not,
whos that speaking,
whos that speaking,
was that me again, was it you this time?
blah, blah, blah,
it's all you hear them say,
your closed off, this is insanity,
shut down, it's overload,
turn around you hear them scream,
call your name, make you fall to the ground,
turn it down real low, keep it in your head,
where'd they go? who were they anyways?
what do they know, whos to say you care?
they tell you how to feel, they like to watch you fall,
they turn to stare, pretend it's all a game,
a laugh in the distance,
pretend to not care,
they're no one, you're all a part of they're tease,
when they all leave, where do you go,
they get they're chances, it can't always be they're turn,
where's your chance, it's time to break free,
falling down alone, you've got no one to catch you,
you've lost yourself in your thoughts,
they call again, you shut off,
this is your turn,
turn around and run free,
who's gonna stop you? who says you'll listen?
someone asks a subtle why, and you chose to ignore it,
this is your shot, not thiers
and you took it.
FionaMarie

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ReplyDeleteNice! Very interesting... I like it.
lol thanks, it's kinda confusing, i just made it up on the spot
ReplyDeleteit makes sense to me though... for the most part
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