This.Is.Not.Me

mom....:(
Why didn't you stop what you were doing to me?
Now it’s too late and I’m something that you didn't want me to be.
I am now just like you.
You made my heart turn as cold as ice.
With no love left for anyone else.
Not even any for myself.
And it hurts to know that you don't care.
Which is something that I cannot bare.
So I built myself as strong as I can be.
So that you will never see my tears fall free.
And I wish you hadn’t done this to me.
But that’s just something that will never be.

By courtney wilkinson
Published: 12/22/2007
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