they call me sunshine
i can feel it
underneath my skin
something pulsing
each time i grin,
the shell is cracking
and what was that,
with every smile
i see myself again,
and i see what i
became,
it sickens me.
i morphed into
the chick i said
i'd never be.
way beyond
the wake up call
i dont even have time to
fall, gotta walk
gotta run,
gotta hold my head up
high,
smile at the ones
i truly despise. a
I am better than
that girl, I
am stronger than
that girl, I
will never be again
"THAT GIRL"
they call me sunshine
high time
i own it.
Poetry by montana
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Written on 2012-04-03 at 03:46
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