This Is Me

This is me creating a name

for whoever’s to blame

for the mentally insane.

This is me doing the time,

for the criminally kind

trapped behind the doors of

our closed minds.

This is me writing on the walls

with nothing to say at all

to the ones we call,

our own.

This is me bleeding in between

the lines of my rhymes

with emotions of past times.

This is me throwing away the pain

with no sort of personal gain.

This is me forgetting to

jump when they told me

not to fall.

This is me wondering

what I was ever doing at all.

Author's Note

Okay so this is basically a rough draft I'm throwing out there until I can finish this piece.. I wrote this at a really emotional time and I really liked how the first draft turned out so enjoy xo

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