shed Posted February 25, 2009 Report Share Posted February 25, 2009 always the victimit's a role i play so welli can manipulate the situationto make me feel that wayi've lived a life of being wrongedof never getting it rightof trying to pleasetill i'm down on my kneesand begging always so sorryfor my pitiful souli can make sure you feellike you're in controli never did knowwhy i was born to be usedbut i do it so welland it feels kind of safeto carry on living that way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rael Posted February 25, 2009 Report Share Posted February 25, 2009 really good poem and can see myself in it sometimes. i guess when you are used to something, good or bad, then its oddly comfortable, anything else is the unknown and (in our minds) cause for fear.xxx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shed Posted February 26, 2009 Author Report Share Posted February 26, 2009 really good poem and can see myself in it sometimes. i guess when you are used to something, good or bad, then its oddly comfortable, anything else is the unknown and (in our minds) cause for fear.xxxthanks over the years i have seemed to return to this role again and again. feels more comfortable to me than anything else. something i'm working on! x Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Roses Posted February 26, 2009 Report Share Posted February 26, 2009 It is like a comfortable place cos we are so used to it. It is hard to move on from it and I understand you. I like your poem. xxx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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