Step Into My Mind
Everyday you act like me
With every chance you get,
You want to become like me
So conferrable with what you see
Know that you will never be like me
As though I see the world in black and white
I invite you in to see what holds behind these eyes
What really make me so dangerous
So full of fear and yet I stand here
Try to bear with me
For you will not like what you see
Knowing the me, that makes want my life
That tears you to millions of peaces
I stand feared with all nightmares run free
The only this in here was that little girl
Cute, strong willed, colorful girl
Feeling the weight of the world passing the tears
You begin to wonder
Finding that one day she turned to the demon
Raising the feeling that only dark furthered in
You come to stand to a man so dark and scary
Looking as he watched the little girl
Knowing that she was bright so full of life
He moved as the darkest of night
Putting hands on her
Pushing that fear in her
Yet see don't move, looking with hope
Thinking nothing was wrong
A billion hands over her she begin to know this was not right
Tears building but not showing
No one to tell, feared her
Thinking she was to blame
holding what was wrong carried her
Pushing her on, turning her and it mold her
Those scary feeling that waked her,
The fear begin to anger her
She walked head held high showing that this was all a new person
Rising from the ground, that smile that came from her
was none like no other.
The child you saw was gone hidden from the world
While the demon within raised forth
You want i looks, you wanted my actions,
Yet when you saw that I was a broken
Afraid of the world and the men in it
I could come to terms that no matter how hard I tried
I was never the same I was different the hit head
The freedom to stand free from all memories that played in me
You waited this, you wanted to be me
Now this is what you get
Shadows form with in nightmares hold me in
I am very different know and I can never change
I am my demon and I am my savor.
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