Tripped

Trip me once, trip me twice
I will always come back and
fight.

I am dark, I am cold, I give
up on the ones who has told
me stories, this time I fold.

I believe in fears, I have cried
many tears,I believed the devils
lies for one to many years.

I take myself and drowned in
my hate,one that long ago I
had escaped,now back by my
own made fate.

I bleed a million regrets for so
long believing the one who was
out to get me.My fault! My own
made misery!

I sit alone,how life wanted me to
be,never to forget the one who
made me really see.

I am to be forever cold and forever
dark,this is the life he has shown I
should forever in bark.