EVEN THOUGH IT MAKES ME DO CRAZY THINGS
THIS SIDE WILL NEVER TAKE AN ADVANTAGE OF ME
I BEEN THROUGH A LOT OF STUFF
MOSTLY BECAUSE THE GOOD BROUGHT ME DOWN
THE GOOD BROUGHT PAIN AND HARD TIMES
IT MADE ME WEAKER UNTIL I COULDN'T TAKE NO MORE
IT PUSHED ME INTO A STATE OF MIND
MAKING ME THINK ALL REALLY DON'T MATTER IN LIFE
THE GOOD SIDE BASICALLY DESTROYED ME
THEN I STARTED TO GET STRONGER
I FELT INVISIBLE AND DID EVERYTHING I DESIRED
I COULDN'T CONTROL THE POWER
IT FELT LIKE SOME KIND OF EVIL
NO ONE COULD TELL ME NOTHING
I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND IT AT ALL
IT PUSHED ME UP EVERY TIME I STARTED TO FALL DOWN
I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE ALL THE THINGS I'VE SAID UNTIL I WAS DONE
DESTROYING PEOPLE THAT DESTROYED ME
IT JEOPARDIZED THINGS IN MY LIFE
ANSWERING ALL MY QUESTIONS
THE GOOD IN ME CONTROLS THE EMOTIONS
I UNDERSTAND NOW, NO MATTER HOW MUCH I GO THROUGH
THE BAD IN ME KEEPS, THE GOOD IN ME FROM FALLING
Wonderful poem.
Wonderful poem.
Robyn Deters
Thank you!
The good side of me is very fragile and sensitive, and the bad side protects my fragile soul, which gets hurt continuously.