Saturday, February 13, 2010

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She speaks for she has no shame
I sit there in envy, wishing I could do the same
Silence takes over, and I try to convince myself
I'm a good person I say

I shouldn't let one mistake define me
Take control over my world
Shouldn't let it write me a whole new destiny
Steal away my comfort

It was a moment of weakness, I repeated
Everyone's bound to mess up at some point
I tried so hard to make myself believe it
Yet somehow, I found myself at a breaking point

As I looked at her, tears started rolling down my face
For I will never have this satisfaction, of speaking with no shame!