Clicks!

by toni   May 1, 2007


I'm drowning.Gasping for air
I see them looking in on me
Watching, Staring, but not saving
I'm not the same so they don't save me
they let me chose die or become a fake.
Just another copy, some one who can't be who they
want to be ,has to follow the only one their is to follow
well i quit gasping for air , i would die, i would choose to be me dieing then them living.
this world is full of lonely flowers so sacred to speak there minds .
to upset to cry, To plastic to bleed
well i drowned , i Chose to drowned
Because I am ME

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