Written by Shayla D Smith
Getting so tired of this Cat and mouse game.
Every single day.
One day it is dinner
Another ,Something that gets me through.
Like Iron, My will has taken it.
Those pills you hide ,cure this putrid mind.
So, I guess I'll look a little deeper at you.
I see you are medicated too!?
Sometimes ,I swear all I have to do is take a picture
And all your worst fears would come true.
You think you can destroy me?
Others have tried it and I've stayed true.
Sorry,if it gets to you ,but
I've had breakdown, after breakdown
Addictions fought and I've overcame those too.
Gained enemies that truly love me
And I'd die for them ,as I'd die for you.
Although I love you,
You are going to see me
Kicking and Screaming a little at you.
So, please don't treat me as something to abuse.
I'll keep my voice down
And if you stop baking cookies ....... my weight too!
No comments:
Post a Comment