Stranger I amA Poem by Blossom
I am nothing special, to you I'm the world.
No matter how hard I try to forget
It doesn't work
your gentle words
envelop me tight
holding me back
as I try to get rid of these...
my hands tremble
when I think of what you've done to me
until nothing was left
except a shell of who I was
that will accept any torture
that you will bring
so why is it, now that I'm free
you still haunt me
as I try to forget
what has happened to me
everything becomes crystal clear
the memories won't let me forget
because now, they've made me who I am
So to answer a question
you've always asked
I don't know who you are
I do know that I don't love you
But I know you do
I know you've always have
because what reason would you have
to inflict such wounds on a...
© 2010 Blossom
Added on December 3, 2010
Last Updated on December 3, 2010
Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, Canada
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