I Am Me and Me I AM
I Am Me
and Me I Am
Being young meant no worries
Growing up meant social anxieties
Dressing up
Falling down
Running around
Barely getting out of bed
Dreaming of flying
Is this flying?
No this a definitely dying
Thats it. No more trying
The Disappointment of first runner up
Once
Twice
No thrice
Hopes and dreams turn into
Tears and screams
I wished of a prince, but instead found ED
The worst part about the bottom of the barrel is there's no light
The echos of sobes bounce off the walls
There's no day
No night
But after to long I beat the fight
I crawled out the depths of my hell
and watched the demons as they fell
I wobbled my way towards the light of a city
I looked around and only saw pity
For this beaten and bruised skeleton of a girl
She won the hearts of many
And destroyed the hearts of few
She had passed through the city
Then wandering into the woods
Monster free
It seemed
The fight lasted for the rest of her life
, But at the end when she stood on top of her mountain
She no longer wanted to fall to her death.
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