Sick of being me,
I was born to be free,
Not lost in a game,
Torment the name,
Feeling trapped,
My place on this earth mapped,
Reality delivering a slap,
Keeping in check that I feel like scrap,
Waiting for the final crack,
Someone telling me to pick up the slack,
The world a cage,
My oyster is rage,
It's gone in a rush,
Life telling me to hush,
Lost to the cause,
Not getting to pause,
A sea of drowning,
A sky of lying,
I'm sick of being me,
Wasn't I meant to be free?
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Dedicated to the wonderful and cola-bear like friend of mine :D read his works they're so moving its unreal :') xx
Also hope you liked this I know I havent wrote anything in a while its so... odd... but hey! i wrote one xx
