A World That Has Changed Me
Broken I sit
Face to Face with my enemy
My pain and misery
My darkness
It laughs at me
Calling my name...
Calling the worrier it has molded deep within
And it hurts.
The voices drown out
My conscious
Controlling me
Destroying everything
I've worked to become.
And it hurts.
It hurts to know that everyday I open my eyes
Is another day
Led to my despise.
That every second I spend loving you
Is another second
We've torn apart.
I'ts crazy!
I'm going crazy!
Lost in the fear
Of a world that has changed me.
Copyright © Shawndra Levi | Year Posted 2015
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