I Made It

I'm used to this. Used to seeing you act like I'm never there. Seeing me when you want something. I see you take away my dream, I hear you tell me all about it. You even ask me for advice on what to do when things go wrong. I was the original, I was the one who was supposed to live this dream, but I am nothing, as nothing as was she, as nothing as can you be. I feel as though I live alone, I live alone and talk to no one. I live alone.

But one day, I will be living my dream, and you sure as hell won't be a part of it.

But for now, I will be you're bitch, do what you want, because when I don't all hell will break loose.

And I love you, I really do, but you don't realise how much potential you have to hurt me. And I pretend that this is all ok.

'I look up to the sky
And now the World is mine
Ive known it all my life
I made it, I made it!
I used to dream about, the life I'm living now
I know that theres no doubt.
I made it, I made it!'