Thursday, February 7, 2013
Here I Go
I'm sorry if I've offended. It's not you but it's me. It seems I'm better off. I'm a better person you see. We had our fun. We spent some time. You say, get on with this stupid rhyme. You have changed and so have I. I'm not here to please. I asked God to please rid me of my enemies. And then I started losing friends. I will pick up the pieces and move on with my life, as should you. It may be better off this way. You influence me poorly. And then I treat you poorly. We're no good together you see? We were thrown together with vodka and loss. I'm not yours to boss around. I have my own life to live. We must be the change we want to see in our lives. I see a change, so I'm changing myself. If you don't fit it's not my fault. Maybe this is blunt, but I'm not rolling any. You are. I'm better off without. Without this without that. Without you? I guess we'll find out. This is no joke. This is no pun. This game were playing, I'm done. Your words are simply a reflection of what you see not just me. You say, step into my shoes, but have you of mine? I do not think so. So judge not unless you plan to be the image of perfection for the rest of your life. Now here I go to live mine.
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