...Used To Be.
Lost for so long
Finding clues of myself at last
A trace of my past,
Who i used to be...
Bumping into me i can now see
I have been lost for so long.
The
Blame game, drugs and coke.
Living at work trying to cope,
Living lie's Becoming what i dispised.
Seeing what i was, starting to die.
And then today...
What a friendly face to see,
So long since ive seen me.
Copyright © Jesse King | Year Posted 2010
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