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What about me?
He walked out my door
Didn’t say goodbye
He tossed something in the trash
And I started to cry
I picked my crumpled heart
From between the bits of junk
I taped it back into place
That’s when my spirit sunk
There were tiny pieces
Scattered on the floor
I tried in vain topick them up
But some were kicked out the door
He took some pieces of my heart
When he left me you see
He only cared about himself
And now I think "What about me?"
A day in the life of a me
The whites of eyes, floating by you,
Watching your every move
Whispers and giggles from across the hall
You hear the names, and try to ignore
Freak, weirdo, witch and much more
You hate it, you cry, you love it, you’ll die
They taunt you and haunt you
They’ll be in your dreams,
They’re around every corner, you can’t get away
You run away and try to hide
Calling for someone’s help, but there’s none
But then, yes, there he is,
Rescuing you from the dark
You smile and everything’s right
And I Smile
I opened my eyes and a light shone through the bitter darkness
I reached out my hands and something caught me
I was lifted gently from the void of hell
Someone brushed away the pain staining my clothes
Quite suddenly a face appeared and I cried
I needed him now, as I had for so long
I never wanted to let him go, never wanted to be afraid again
I knew the time would come, that we would be apart
But I did not need to fear, because I knew he was with me
Now I think of him, my face glows, my tears are warm
Tiny droplets of liquid love, trickle down my cheeks
I, missing him, go through my day, his face in my thoughts
And I smile
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