Who I Am
January 3rd, 2012 § Leave a Comment
I want to be someone you remember
My shoulder always there to catch your tears
I want to be the one admired rather than liked
Never hiding in the shadows, like a fly on the wall,
or searching for my soul
And don’t curse me by saying you hate me
And don’t stab me in the back when I’m not looking
Don’t look at me like I’m not alive
I won’t compromise
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