The blame gameA Story by AlexaPersonal deep expieriance. Just inner depressed emotions and trauma evolved into wisdom and hope.
I feel like it's wrong
Yet I do like it's right I continue to be with you Knowing it'll lead into fights Fights with you And fights with my soul I lose my dignity constantly battling with what I should do and how we are as a whole I wonder if it's worth it Losing my faith and my pride How I'm suddenly this depressed lost girl, wondering from where it's derived Are you the reason for all this? Are you really to blame? Maybe instead of battling with my thoughts why don't we play a game I ask you if I changed at all Am I really not the same? No but I'm not because you went through this whole phase, hold up we're still playing the game Was I there for you enough, did my anger ever provoke you to go insane? And How is that possible when hold up we're still playing the game Did I give up on you to quick, did my fear overpower my conscience my brain? No I followed my gut I knew it was holdup, we're still playing the game. You betrayed my trust You made me feel worthless. You called me every name in the book making even the words I hate you sound wordless You make me look in the mirror and see nothing more than a dried up s**t And I'm sorry if you're starting to feel a little guilty let me be just a little more blunt You made me who I am today As hard as It is to believe I keep the scars in my heart as battle wounds to relieve Relieve me from the pain to understand the past A new beginning in my life learn to live like it's my last You made me go through so much just to build me to be this way We're done playing the game.. I've matured to much to find someone to blame © 2013 AlexaReviews
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