I Write Song Lyrics, Poetry, and Short Stories

The memory of you:

The memory of you still haunts

all your words and all your taunts

when alone i bled inside

ran away to my own little corner to hide



You used to make me cry

thanks to you now i can fly

i used to dream of the day i died

now i'm stronger i no longer have to hide



Keep thinking you ruined me

the truth is you strengthened me

keep thinking you pity me

the truth is you envy me



I'll fly so high

No longer will i cry

even though the memory of you haunts

All your words and all your taunts