It isn't like me
It isn't like me,
To have tears down my face,
It isn't like me,
To let you push me to waste,
It isn't like me,
To not let go,
It isn't like me,
To think of you so,
It isn't like me,
To wish you were back,
It isn't like me,
To hold your pictures in my sack,
It isn't like me,
To call out your name,
It isn't like me,
To say it's still the same,
It isn't like me,
To write of you here,
It isn't like me,
To feel, oh, this very mere.
To have tears down my face,
It isn't like me,
To let you push me to waste,
It isn't like me,
To not let go,
It isn't like me,
To think of you so,
It isn't like me,
To wish you were back,
It isn't like me,
To hold your pictures in my sack,
It isn't like me,
To call out your name,
It isn't like me,
To say it's still the same,
It isn't like me,
To write of you here,
It isn't like me,
To feel, oh, this very mere.
posted by Lunaka at
3:42 PM
2 Comments:
Hehe, thank you, Voice. And I'm sure you can rhyme well! You've got it in you...
i like that, so much.
sweet!
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