I AM not myself.
I am NOT myself.
But them who am I?
Scribbler of dreams?
Dance with the trees?
Maybe I'm just one big lie.
The clock turns red
I watch that instead.
And let my thoughts drift to the sky
Stare at your face with nothing to say
This time I'm sure I'm a lie.
Hair that I hate.
Paint I can't shake.
I'm tired of living this lie.
I Am not myself.
I am NOT myself.
Alone in my room...
Watch me cry.
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