I wrote this poem when i while i was going out with my ex.. let me know what you think! |
Better
Sittin' here and there Thinking about things That need to be done Thinking about what i could be doing. And things i have done I didn't mean to hurt you There's just no other way They told me i had to get better You told me i was better The question here is, can i get better? Some say i should Others tell me i have to But i don't want to now. It's a battle inside me, I want to get better It controls my mind The blades control me I don't have a choice, I have to get better Not for myself, but for you You told me i was better, But am i really? You told me i was fine But i don't believe you Looks can be decieving They always are What i show you as my face Isn't the real me It's a mask that only one can uncover and that person is me What i've been given in life Is a bunch of crap No one truley understands another They say they do but they really don't How could anyone understand what i go through every day? I don't even No one does The person behind the mask, Needs to be uncovered But until then, I'll still cry every night. ~Kelli Marie |