At me

by Iola   Jan 10, 2006


Scream and shout. No girl, this won’t help.
Get a grip and leave your shit.

Focus. Concentrate. Close you mind.
Don’t start crying. Can’t you try?

Feel it, experience it. Your skin goes numb.
Brick you heart. Feel the triumph…
Close it of, shut it out, leave me alone.
Why and what and.. Where’s my home?

Throw yourself down … let blue skies reflect in your eyes.
What am I feeling? Why this disguise?
I don’t feel nice, it hurts inside.
Just stay put. It’s from ME I need to hide.

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