Trevor Pitts Poet Rhyme

Mold Me

Mold me, into something I have never been
Make me, take me change me into a Ten

Forever I have been sheltered, I am my own outcast
Until you mold me into the weathers forcast

Living a lie beneath the sky
Until you mold me to that eagle up high

I want to seek happiness something I have never known
But I cant until you mold me into something thats not alone

Mold me, make me, take me, change me
I want to be like him, or him, can't you see

They are all happy with beautiful wives
But I cant until you mold me and change my life

I'll never be me, I've been molded to much
To much that molding is out of touch

Now I'm learning to just be me 
No molds, nothing fake, the way it should be

I can do it on my own
seek happiness without being alone


I will find love, a reason to be me 
No molds, no change. Forever you will see

I am who I am 
thats what it will always be

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Poet Destroyer A June 8, 2010 at 3:22 AM love the portrit of you wanting to be loved, enjoyed the outcast image upon your self. well than comes you with happy thoughts in my head of you okay with you being you, enjoyed,..P.d.