Loser...
Silence surrounds the room,
As i sit alone,
Staring at the reflection i make,
A question fills my mind,
who am i ?
I could confusion in eyes,
caught between the past nd present,
i can feel my chest tear open,
as ma soul fights within,
i can feel the urge to just scream,
till the voices in me feel thier done.
Another question clouds my mind,
am I the person who i used to be?
but i Knew the answer to that,
I wasnt the same,
i could feel my heart become cold,
My tears evapourate,
I've become as hard as a rock,
Like a sponge thats lost all the water,
Difference being i wont become myself again.
In this war between good or bad,
Or the past or present,
there's only person that loses,
And that loser would be me.
