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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I'll play the bad guy, if it will make you feel better. I'll make it my favourite role, they'll probably award me an Oscar. I'll stand in the firing line, taking all the shots - maybe I'm bulletproof. Put on those boxing gloves, but punch me hard, so you knock me out. I'll be your willing punching bag. I'll act a joker, paint a smile on my face. I don't know how to play the victim. You can tell all the media - I'm the villain. I'll be your gangster, rob a bank for you - but I can never be a killer. You can belittle me, stab me with your words, poke me your insecurities.. Defame me, shame me - massacre my character. I'll slay your demons, whilst you slaughter my personality. Let them point all the fingers - at me I promise I'll be silent, no courtroom will hear my confession - a secret I'll take to my grave. It's ok, I'll hide the truth. I'm immune to the insults - just numb. I won't look for tomorrow - It may never arrive. Forget forever - I'm not evergreen - are you? In this mad world, I'll die misunderstood - just like Van Gogh Strip me of my clothes, trample over me like you would on snow. Leave me vulnerable, shivering among unfamiliar faces. Before you go, cut me open, let me bleed dry, just like a poetic death. When I'm just a memory, remember me when it rains. Maybe the mystery of each drop, may explain the unexplainable pain.
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