Proud of myself for seeing thru you.

Proud of who i am,

Im not here just for your pleasure

Nor am i here for Pain.

I've learned not to kid myself,

I do not want what's Your's,

For only i can give to me my ever lasting joy.

I have a home to shelter me,

As storms outside my window blow.

The food i eat i buy myself,

But i have a sharing soul.

My heart is full and quite content,

Even when i sit alone.

So if You understand my thought's

Perhaps you are my friend,

If You feel my heartbeat, 

Then im alive again.