There's a person that I want to be
When I look in the mirror there's a face I should see
But when I walk past the glass, and I stop and stare
I get a good look at what's really there
I see a face that is weary and streaked tears
I see heavy eyes that are filled with fear
I see a fake smile I have plastered on
And the confidence I thought I had is gone
I see this person and I want to look away
To try my hardest to keep the truth at bay
But I know I can't hide from reality
And that person who broken, depressed, miserable out their mind,
filled with regret, always upset, and angry all the time
is me
Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 5:55 PM UTC
There's a person that I want to be
When I look in the mirror there's a face I should see
But when I walk past the glass, and I stop and stare
I get a good look at what's really there
I see a face that is weary and streaked tears
I see heavy eyes that are filled with fear
I see a fake smile I have plastered on
And the confidence I thought I had is gone
I see this person and I want to look away
To try my hardest to keep the truth at bay
But I know I can't hide from reality
And that person who broken, depressed, miserable out their mind,
filled with regret, always upset, and angry all the time
is me