Who am I really?
What do I want to be?
When I look in the mirror,
Is that really me?
Why Did I say such foolish things?
Things I never meant
One moment real,
the next a dream
Things just arent what they seem.
Why cant I show them who I am?
Is it fear, or maybe pride?
Where is a friend
who is willing to listen?
In whom I can confide?
Doesnt anyone understand
What its like to
hide your feelings away?
To keep them bundled up inside,
To save for when I pray?
I search to find who that is,
The stranger deep inside of me.
Who am I really?
Will anyone ever see?
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