I hang my feet
over the edge
I stare at my reflection
I want to let go,
but still hold on
for reasons undetected
I long to see
just who I am
my face, without deception
I need the world to see
inside of me
have my being dissected
Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 12:01 PM UTC
I hang my feet
over the edge
I stare at my reflection
I want to let go,
but still hold on
for reasons undetected
I long to see
just who I am
my face, without deception
I need the world to see
inside of me
have my being dissected