The other me

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On the outside I'm the new me

on the inside is the past and my problems

the new me takes everything out on the world

my inside self bottles everything up.

Everyday I'm a "socially indecent" person

just beacause I break the rules?

Just because I'm a "delinquent" in your eyes?

If only you knew what was underneath.

Only people really close know me on the inside.

You know me as a crazy good-for-nothing kid

and sure that might be true

but do you know why I do it?

To get back at this world

for what it has done to me.

My insides are clouded in darkness

and my heart is barely breathing.

She could've saved me but she said no.

If only she said yes,

you wouldn't have looked down upon me so.

I would be happy and my insides wouldn't

be so lonely and broken.

Every night I stay awake wanting her back,

in the day I'm the me who hates the world.

I take out my anger, my frustration

my guilt, my misery, and my sadness.

But most of all my love.

I take it all out on this world

because it has done this to me.

And I can't stand it, her always on my mind

it kills me inside that she doesn't love me too

but mostly I've moved on and all that remains

are the scars.

She has left these scars on me

since she broke me in two.

Now the world will be broken in two by me

and I will stop at nothing to do it.

No grown up can stop me

and the pigs are all lazy.

Eating their donuts and drinking their coffee,

I'll do what I want and then run

the adrenaline pumping through my veins

everytime I commit an act of indecency.

It makes me live, it makes me forget

and I love doing it because I'm doing what I want.

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