Every person has so many faces,
so many sides.
is it truly possible to know anyone?
how can i trust you?
can you depend on me?
who know's what he's thinking,
or what she does when no one's watching?
anyone's capable of anything,
but not everyone can do everything.
how can i judge you,
your actions and words,
without knowledge of your thoughts?
why do i condemn myself,
if i can't decipher the feelings of my heart?
all the voices,
all the faces,
drown me in a sea of personalities,
and i don't know anyone anymore,
much less myself
