April Walter Skyy Poet Blank verse

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

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