Someone Like Me
Turned words Into weapons so many times on drunken impulse
But I love you
Separation from our fading pact we called loyalty within two steps of our rooms
But I love you
Lost in time of reminisce haunted by chaos
Crossed eyed and blind
But I love you
No fuse to hold my candle of rage down tight
Loss of being and loss of place
But I love you
Slammed on my chest by boys in blue
Drunken steps and hateful comments
But I love you.....
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