Poem -

Paper Bag

I don't want to look like you
Cause all you've ever done is
Blame others for your fist
You can't run away from this
You need to face the truth
You broke all of your kids

Now we're gone,
That's what you get
For keeping so many secrets,

I need a paper bag
To pick up all your trash
I need a paper bag
To cover my face
It's all your fault
The only good thing
Is that I left your place
But that doesn't cover up
My features

Suddenly I find myself
Drowning in tears

I look too much like you
I wish I could change that
I'm afraid if I turn around
You'll get to me
And stab me in the back
Once again

I more of a man
Than you've ever been
So don't you ever
Call me

Because first off
I see enough of
Your face in my mirror
I'm not free
How can it be

That someone I dreamed of
Being so strong
Would be the worst,
You're all so wrong
Why couldn't I see
Someone that ugly

I need a paper bag
Just to sing this song
I need a paper bag
Because I look so wrong

I've tried to dye my hair
But it grows back
I would get surgery
But that may not fix me

I hate you so much
For breaking me
I need a paper bag
To get rid of the
Physical misery
I need at least something
So I won't see
The person
I don't want to be

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