Me, Myself And I.

by Chrissy   Feb 29, 2008


Surrounded by many, i stand alone.
Me, Myself, And I.

friends are forms of illusions;
choice is my battle.
i control my conclusions.
to emphasize success
or continue a mess

ill be there is what they say;
he stolen, she left,
one more gone everyday.
yet here i still lie
Me, Myself, and I.

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