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Your face mocks me,
Your eyes I can't bear to see,
Your coy smile I want to break.
You laugh me down,
Your face so perfect,
The image of who I tried to be.
You know who I am,
you use it against me,
mocking and breaking my soul.
Now I can't stand it,
I'm tired of all the lies,
And I'm ready for you to die.
Laughing as you laugh back,
I draw the blade across,
Watching you lifeblood flow.
Far too late I notice,
That my own hands quake,
And my own heart slows.
Now I slump forward,
A mimick of your own actions,
And now I know the truth.
That you are me,
And I am you.
- by Daughter of Elves |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/26/2010 |
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- Title: Who I am...
- Artist: Daughter of Elves
- Description: A little poem about being who you are instead of trying to be someone you aren't. Comments are always appreciated. Check out my other poems too, and also my latest short story Battlefield, which is up in the fiction arena.
- Date: 03/26/2010
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Skye_Fuller - 06/15/2010
- thats really awesome i really like the ending and how its kinda a twist. 5/5
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