swallow my lies. as I obscure my emotions.
why must I contset myself.
always against myself. embody another
likeness.
death of true spirit. reflection brings
question.
search for another.
I'm sorry. if I can't feel. I'm sorry I'm not
real.
pour myself into a mold of you.
grasped to fast. lost my reflection.
why must I contest myself.
always against myself.
imitation gets so far. but it kills from
within.
I'm sorry if I can't feel. I'm sorry I'm not
real.
every time I think I'm right. I come out
wrong.
every time I think to myself. I'm against my
self.