You Made Me Poem by Zane Lewis

You Made Me



From the cuts and scars
Comes a multitude of broken hearts

Each one will a story to tell
Each one a version of it's own hell

Each is one is from your lies
Each one was once beating, now shrivels and dies

You made me believe i was the worst
You shook me to the core untill I almost burst

Now I'm moving on but holding back
You've caused me to believe an untrue fact

Im still broken, Still caught In the air
You've left, I'm not even there

I don't want, don't care, don't need
But I'm still holding on to what you made me believe

I believe I was never good enough
All I thought was just a bluff

You made me weak alone and hurt
Now here comes a new girl pulling me out of the dirt

She makes me feel like im the best
She tells me I'm better than the rest

She puts the jump back in my step
She holds what you never kept

But there is always a small doubt
It makes me scream and shout

It's so hard when you are deceived
But I feel I'm the dirt you wanted me to believe

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