Me Myself and Them
I WAKE UP LOOKING AT YOU BUT NOTHING EVER CHANGES
WE STARE AT EACHOTHER ALL THE TIME
YOU FOLLOW ME FROM MORNING TO NIGHT
TURN YOUR BACK AS I START A FIGHT
BEHIND ME YOU MAKE FUNNY FACES
THEN OUT OF SIGHT WHEN WE GO OUT PLACES
AT TIMES I WONDER WHERE YOU COME FROM
BECAUSE IN REALITY YOU MAKE ME FEEL DUMB
YOU SIT WHERE I AM SITTING
GET MAD WHEN YOU KNOW IM KIDDING
HOLD MY HAND WHEN I AM WEAK
RIGHT THERE WHEN I REACHED MY PEAK
YOU SLEEP IN MY BED ON TOP OF ME
BUT YET YOUR FACE I CANNOT SEE
WEAR THE SAME CLOTHES AS ME ON THE STREET
HAVE THE SAME SIZE SMALL FEET
WHATS YOUR NAME
WHATS YOUR GAME
WHY YOU HERE
OUR WORLDS WE SHARE
IN THE SCOPE OF LIFE
YOU KEEP ME ALIVE
WHISPER IN MY EAR
WHAT I NEED TO HEAR
YOU ARE WHAT I NEED
MY KNOWLEDGE YOU FEED
THIS POEMS TO MYSELF
AND THE REST OF THEM
TO BRANDY AND HER PERSONALITIES THANKS FOR KEEPING ME ALIVE
Copyright © Brandy Megens | Year Posted 2009
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