The Real Me
How can I explain, that the blood in my veins
Feels like a slow eating poison
As I reach towards the gates of Hell
I feel only hatred in every cell
I clench my fists
As rains start to hit
Streams down my face
Taking me to another place
Of love and laughter
And Happily Ever After
The grounds only get wetter
And I know I am better
As it suddenly Began
It's come to an End
And I am the Real Me
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