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The Real Me
Contributed by
MajesticPoet
on
Sunday, 10th July 2005 @ 08:27:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I guess that I'll live
and I'll learn to get used to it
These broken dreams have been replaced with a sense of it
what I want is so distracting to me that
It's hard to see this moment right here in front of me
I've come around to see the real me
I will escape this trap
Go away
Let me help you pack this time
The knife is in my back
I won't cry one more tear
I can't believe I didn't see this before
I Don't need to be heard or have them see me
I know they won't be there every time I fall down
I just need to feel from the inside I'm free
I've come around to see the real me
I've come around
I play this silent game beneath the surface
It's overwhelming hard to breath and get over it
I feel the swell behind my eyes again and think
Will I run and hide or continue this long chase
I've come around to see the real me
I will escape this trap
Guess that I'll live and I'll learn to get used to it
These broken dreams have been replaced with the sensetive
It's Overwhelming hard to breath and get over it
next time I'll see this moment right here in front of me
I've come around to see the real me
I will escape this trap
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MajesticPoet
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2005-07-10 20:27:29] (Date/Time posted on
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