| Spirits Fly (c) Stephanie Beck, 2001 My heart aches my heart brakes While the world takes they advertise my mistakes they add to my tears and laugh at my fears all their angry sneers I've delt for years What did I do for this How did i get into this mess I've done my very best and yet, they treat me like the lochness I'm no monster I'm not the corrupter Your game is over I surrender Take my life if you wish I can no longer deal with this Kill me you bitch Leave that on your conscience I keep giving you keep taking You think my spirit is what your breaking My spirit remains as strong as ever no matter what it can endever It's my heart you've broken, my joy you've stolen the things you've said make me wish I was dead the things you do Oh! They make me despise you But after I die Where my body does lie My spirit will grow stronger and last even longer for spirits don't die, and spirits don't cry, and spirits don't lie And this spirit is mine So truley I'll live longer than you With your spirits so cold and cruel Just kill me now Let me die And you'll see how Spirits fly! |
| This poem is didicated to all those who've laughed at me and told me I was worthless throughout the years. |