It's Just Me

I hate seeing tomorrow
another hour, another day,
my thoughts are always with me
i just wish they would go away.

As i look into the mirror
I see a stranger starring at me
someone i no longer know,
someone i don't want to be.

I get the soap and water
and try and wash away my fears,
all my trouble sand emotions
so no longer a sign of tears.

I want to be a different person
someone else but me,
someone new and exciting
but i know it just can't be.

So yes it's another hour
and yes it's another day,
By every passing minute
I'm slowly fading away.