Winning

by zachok   Apr 2, 2005


My world is falling apart before my eyes,
So I am going to let go of this dream,
That pulls me down on my knees begging,
For this pain to cease I just let out a scream,

No one will hear becuase no on knows I exist,
Even though I keep going and persist,
One day they will realize I am someone,
Who doesnt want to be ignored or outdone,

When I become that original individual,
They will be saying there sorrys and pleading,
For the harsh treatment and being cruel,
As I have the world in my hands and am succeeding.

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