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Rated: · Poetry · Other · #1519363
Like many of my poems, finding myself
who am i, for i no longer know

no lonfer moving forward, for i have no place to go

i had a home, it caved in

i was my own, and this the end

at times i feel like i'm carrying th weight,

of the world on ma shoulder

life tryna screw me over

life is a abroad and i'm lost in the mix

tryin to abide by this hell on earth called life

no one around to take me out of the darkness,

leading me into the light

who am i?

i thought i was unbreakable till i broke

i thought i was sleep till i awoke

it was time tro take matters into my own hands

but away i ran

realizing....

i WAS the force of my life

now driving my own knife,

deep within my soul

all alone in the cold

no one there to tell me goodnight

no one there to shed light,

upon me

i'm crying yet there's no one to listen

so iask myself what i'm missin

but truth is i brought it upon myself

i am a dummie if i say myself

after all the pain and agony i underwent,

i realized....

i was the one who did this to me

not that innocent little girl who i wanted revenge upon

or my mother who constantly told me life goes on

i thought they were against me

turns out it twas i my own enemy

who am i?

Brittney Yvonne Phillips, the key to my pride 

and it's time for me to get the concept

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