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Wrapped up here,
waiting for this night to take me.
Ringing in my ears,
are the words of those who hate me.
Maybe I feel a little different from you.
But I believe we both write what we want too.
Maybe that's my mistake,
trying to write as a means of escape.
Knock me down, tear me up
who I am can't be bought.
Maybe it hurts so much because its true.
Maybe I can survive....
….a little better then you.
Just an old CD,
playing music to my ears.
See my life 3D,
you write my faults out there so clear.
Maybe we don't have a chance to get on well.
But it's not like I tried to make your life Hell.
Maybe that's my mistake,
trying to forgive those who only hate.
These are simple words,
written with an old fountain pen.
Does it feel good to hurt,
someone trying to live again?
I could become as cold and heartless as you,
but I would rather fight for what my heart holds true.
Maybe that's my mistake,
trying to live real instead of fake.
Maybe I should tell a lie,
so I will never make you cry.
Maybe hurting me is your way of escape.
I guess then that means....
….this is all your Mistake.
- by White Rabbit Mara |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/12/2009 |
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- Title: My Mistake
- Artist: White Rabbit Mara
- Description: there was some one who always put me down in her writing. i know her no longer and i do not see her writing floating around in space. but she cut me deep back then.
- Date: 11/12/2009
- Tags: mistake
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Sayafire - 11/23/2009
- Wow...that's really good. Sorry that you got hurt, people suck most of the time.... >.> but You're a good writer. keep it up! 5/5
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- Zidane7667 - 11/13/2009
- i really liked this poem. it was fast and i hit me like a kick to the stomach. it made me stop and think about everything that is said to people. wow love it 5/5
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