I Am You
Loneliness you grab me and rip me apart you forge a hole of pain right through my heart you beat me down true like any emery would and drive me to tears as only you could you make warm air seem cuttingly cold and you take over my spirit with your manor so bold you tear away smiles and laughter so much, that my body seems brittle and harsh to the touch, in every cell, every whimper and tear you yell in the echo one thing you make clear in this moment that I'm so clearly alone there's no one to love no one for my own I vow always to beat you with hobbies and such, interests and concerns but it doesn't help much for you beat down the walls I build up against you, 'til I cry out in sorrow, "yes, it's true I am you"
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Written by: Cara Marie Filipeli