

Am I the Only One?Has no one ever been me? Am I the only one? I look at stories, Songs, Books,Am I the Only One?
Peoms Yet none of them are me
Everyone else has the lyric That one passage, That one page, That is them. Them in so many words, Taking heart, Someone else has been them.
Am I the only one, To be the only one To be me?
The songs that are sung, They are the other one, The other people on this earth. They are the mice,
They are the tigers, Yet here am I something else
So what am I to be


Me or You, Remember the DaysNot quite Metaphysical Poetry: Me or You, Remember the DaysMe or You, Remember the Days
Remember the days When we were attached at the hip? Where ever I was, You were never too far.
What happened to us? When did life get so troublesome? What happened to just friends? Without this stupid love crap
Why did I sit there smiling? As I spoke those words, As I chopped up your heart, And gave it back in pieces.
What happened to me? Once was it was I, Level headed and kind, Never angry at all.
Arrogant, know-it-all, and


Sticks and StonesSticks and StonesSticks and Stones
Laughing and teasing, Never knowing the pain. The truths a joke, Warnings pass them by.
Words like pins and needles, Voice boxes cutting like knives, Stabbing deep the blade twists, The killer with a smile.
Assuming they know you, Thinking they can judge the pain, That they know what is too much. How can they know? With judgments based on misconceptions, When we are so much more than that.
Words like pins and needles, Voice boxes cutting like knives, Stabbing deep the blade twists, Th
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