You have something of mine
And I’d like it back.
I need it to get my life
On track.
You took it without asking
Without me knowing.
For the time that you had it
I simply stopped growing.
More than I wanted
You controlled my emotion,
You were in charge of my life
Oh my God, what a notion.
I really need it back
So I can be happy.
In the mean time, you’re exhausting
And making me feel crappy.
Only I should be in charge
I should have power.
This is my life
My body, My tower.
Friday, August 31, 2007
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