Identity

Aug 17, 2004 22:22

Identity



Identity

My reflection is a stranger to me
Its eyes stare back so hauntingly
What have I left myself become?
Reckless, truthless, useless, worthless, dumb and numb

Too numb to matter
So fake but I shall shatter
And piece myself back together
No matter what it takes

I'm confused
I've been used
Under the covers
Lying to others
Who am I?

Striving for honesty
But what happens when I come up
With nothing but
Cold, hard lies?

Breathe again and try to regain some face
It's no use, I've become this disgrace
Cry aloud, make believe it's all a dream
When I awake everything will seem

To make sense

Identity
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