Jul 22, 2005 09:18
I seperate myself from who you want me to be
because whatever it is- I dont want it
I turn to a mirror and call it a liar
I refuse to acknowledge that part of me
I dont see it
My anxious humor laughs over the sound of my screaming tears
Could dreams reveal what will be
A selfconcious that tattles on my every inner intention-
I didnt even know
A panting that overtakes my body
I deny who I was
I deny who I am
I seperate myself from who you want me to be
because whatever it is- I dont want it
I turn to a mirror and call it a liar