Me, Myself and I

I started to feel like I was flying in the air because I thought I was without a care but..."Unknown" to me I was being used for my gift you'll see this don't make no sense Stolen was a person around me Introduced to me as a friend but if you read my work you would think it was the end but... the beginning it shall be thinking only about me Can you see the hurt in my eyes MR. but your making me rise I could have been your sister you will see the difference in me It's ME, MYSELF, and I until I die at least relationship wise