Just Me
Just Me
Me
Im just me
what you see is what you get
at least that's what you think.
I may seem calm at time,
angery,
and even mad,
but thats only half the story.
Inside I store everything.
Like a filing cabinet,
each thought arranged in that one spot,
where i know where it is when the moment comes and I,
SNAP!
I file everything back out,
the way it came in
not watching what I say,
with a word here
and a word there,
I can't control it
Its like i'm not me,
like I have become someone else.
But I have,
I have become a bitch
not caring what happens,
just knowing i need to let everything go.
not caring what happens,
just knowing I need to let everything go.
not watching other people faces,
just letting it out.
But now as I think about what i have done,
I know this is not me,
I know I dont mean these hurtful things,
I am just clearing out my head,
To better myself
But how do I better myself without hurting others?
This I do not know
After this episode
this bitchyness is gone,
I hug the ones Iove dear,
as I know they will always be there.
I apologize to the ones I have hurt
Because they have no idea why.
and above all I try to lift my head high
and realize I am only human
and i can only control so much...
God only gave me so much power.
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