Death of my past

Марина Фордвэкс
You always raced behind my back-
I felt you coming, heard you call.
To make me weak, to hunt me down,
To laugh at me and watch me fall.

I ran, I fled, out of my breath,
Out of my faith, out of my mind,
To brake out of this cage
Through the door I couldn't find.

I want to finaly rule my life,
I crave to finaly be myself,
Without a fear to turn around,
To leave my nightmares on the shelf.

So now I stop, I stand my ground.
I'm so inraged it makes me sick.
I'll wipe away my past with fists.
So what?! I AM a bloody freak!

You tried to bring me down for years!
To burn my soul with one more scar!
And now you'll suffer! Now you'll pay!
So don't you get away too far!

I caught you, no more time for you.
I hope you liked my crazy speech,
'Cause now I'll stab you with my hope!
Oh, sorry ,hon, payback's a bitch!


© Copyright: Марина Фордвэкс, 2008
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Beautiful poem! I liked it so much. Thank you:) Jane.

Мари Вальтер   26.09.2010 17:20   •   Заявить о нарушении
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No, thank YOU) for reading n reviewing
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Марина Фордвэкс   26.09.2010 17:22   Заявить о нарушении
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