Come And See...

judge me

you dont like me

you like my words

you hate me

you see me but then

again you dont

do you wanna stay dead

unwilling to let

the wounds dry into

scars

i still bleed

more often than you think

what keeps me moving

is the fact that

i am ever willing to

let the blood dry



once i was you

what changed my scene

was when i was made

to choose between

life and death

i refused to choose

but i also refused to die



now judge yourself

you wont like you

you will like your words

no matter how painful

the truth are in them

you will hate you

you will love you

but the best part is

you will laugh at yourself

and everything will

turn out to be just fine.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

we grow a little each time we laugh at ourselves

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