My bones
Are a collection
Of everything I am
A liar and a cheater,
The manipulator and faker
The salt in the wound,
The after party experience
The losr one you don't remember
My bones
Are filled with
What you think of me
And every little thing
You heard of me
But break your bones,
Color outside the box
Get to know me
I used to be those things
Now I am me
RM