This Is To Become Poem by Lois doyle

This Is To Become



This is what we've become
So submitted to being numb
Stop pretending to be beautiful when you're so ugly inside
This isin't your game to play when you lied
Painful memories
This is what you've become.

This what you've become
So intruiged with being scum
I smashed through the wall to get to you
But you went and did what you always do
Such a fool
This is what i've become.

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