Well
you managed to screw up
The
best part of a year
Wrapped
yourself in misery
Self-obsession,
hate and fear
Turned
people against you
Caused
embarrassment and shame
I
won’t make those mistakes
Ever,
ever again
Plastering
your life over YouTube
Facebook
and your blog
Thinking
people cared
Saw
through the damaged fog
I
cringe when I look back
At
how I acted last year
The
ways I showed my pain
Instead
of shedding a tear
I
put myself away
In
the asylum for the loons
I
lost my mind, lost my pride
Far
too young, way too soon
I’m
paying for the damage
Clearing
up the mess
I’m
done with telling stories
No
more need to confess
Don’t
judge me on my past
I’m
not that person any more
Accept
me as I am
With
all my quirks and flaws.
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