I Am

by Little Sin   Oct 15, 2006


A freak, and a mistake but for my sanity, it`s too late.

I try,

To forget the past, to become another is all I ask.

I like,

To be alone, and to run away from the prison that is my home.

I enjoy,

To cut my skin, and crave the names others shout, while my tears fade to drought.

I'm not,

Normal, and I know my fate, not to reach the heavenly gate

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