Caught in between two different me's
Two different personalities
One that wants to succeed
While the other one fell through the crack
Of my faults, ugly, disastrous and all
Trying to please every person around me
In the end I'm the one dead and falling
Faster than any other soul around
And just when I thought I finally hit the ground
Someone comes back around to spite me
Every person I loved grabbed a knife and stabbed me
Death for the cold, tortured, unhappy soul
Is one slow, painful, never-ending road
Karly Jaye
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-of-a-soul/
