It stings like a broken bone
and gnaws at my soul
reminds me eternally
of mistakes I have made.
Like I was born condemned
to lonely solitaire.
It sickens me inside
to have listened
to the lies and deceit,
forced below the weak.
Like I was born condemned
to lonely solitaire.
And I could tear myself apart
for my stupid mistakes
I made in error.
Rip my soul from my limbs.
But thats exactly what they`d like
snuff me out before I shine
They want me to believe
I was born condemned to solitaire.
by me, Tanya Lee (2009)
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