Myself Poem by Misty Johnson
Myself
The nightmares you give me
The tears you make me cry
Were all apart of your plan to
destroy me inside
You cut me open and whatch me bleed
While I surfer so deep
But know Im numb and it dosen`t hert
But the scars you maked me with will
alway`s burn
The way you made me feel
The way you put me down
Just made me more angry at myself
You make me here voices
You make me do things
You make me feel sad and ashamed
The thoughts you give me
The visions I see
Shows me someone I never won`t to be
I plan to destroy you
But i dont know how
How do I destroy something that is myself
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4/18/2024 5:35:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Misty, I was there, many times, believe me, I truly know how you feel, hope you have the chance to read my poems titled 'IN PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS' NOW I REALIZE' you got my vote,10+++keep it up...