Winner

I am what I am. Take it or leave it. I made myself. Take it or leave it. I form myself. Can't handle it? Duhh...let me be. Told ya I'm tough. Told ya I can move on. And yes, I did lie to myself once a while...still now. But that's for good reason only. Told ya I'm letting you go, but then, what the hell am I doing with half of my brain that are filled with your name? Lame....I know. This is still a game for me, a challenge that I'm still cracking my head to strive. I want to live, I want to score, I want to win, I want to hold up the trophy and kiss it in glory. I live til now and I can pull myself. Hey, I found the way to keep myself busy. But as busy as I am, you still haunting my mind. Like I owe you. We're in debt. Nah....you are the one who owe me, not the other way round. But I know, at the end, I'm still a winner.