Questions/My worst enemy/Poetry.: )

So I gotta asked a question..Just one.*pokes you all* Ask me questions dammit.
SO the question asked was if I could live one famous persons life who would it be and why.
And Here is my answer. As nice as I think They might possibly be I can not think of any ones life I would like to trade places with. I like mine.
Hows that for an answer..I know I know..Boring;)
So anyway.
Here is this poem/Ideas going through my brain:
My own Worst enemy.:
She creeps in under my skin. Gets on my last nerve.
She makes me cry. She makes me lie.
She makes me hate myself.
SHe doesn’t deserve the honesty you give her.
She doesn’t deserve your kindness.
She does not deserve your love.
So why must you love her so.
This beast inside me only you know.
I have this enemy. She makes me be the worst of me.
I have this enemy.
I am my own worst enemy.
I make the worst of me.
I am my own worst enemy.
I do not need anything.
Anyone to make me feel. What I already feel.
Who I can really see.
I know what lives inside of me.
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Clumsy.
You got me tripping over my feet. Straight up Boy,I land on my knees.
You got my make up in a mess. And my heart at its best.
I do not understand.
I want you to hold my hand.
It is so complicated.
Oh honey I am such a mess.
You got me tripping.
Straight tripping.
Over and under I fall head over feet.
Im a fool you see.
You dont need this you see.
I am a girl you see under neath this armor I polish at night and take off under neath my clothes.
I am this girl you see.
So fragile and weak.
Never mind my fearless attitude. You see me you see.
And because of it all.
You can make me smile.
And because of it all.
I keep falling you see.
Oh dear boy..I am so clumsy.
(inspired by a song.;) )
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I hope you like em. Laters.
Siarai