I Am

I am a cannon about to explode

A screw about to come out

A bullet to the heart

A broken shell

 

I am a stick of TNT lit at both ends

A dead girl walking

 

I am a happy pill

A hallucination of your mind

One day here, the next day gone

 

I am a silent screamer

I am a sweet sounding siren

 

I am strong

 

I am beautiful

I am the me that you don’t see

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Me
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