Him

by iwanttobalone   Apr 20, 2005


I see him everyday
i hear his fake laugh
i watch hime fade into the crowds
i sense his hidden life

i want to reach inside him
unchain his locked soul
throw off the chains clinging
and speak of what he knows

he knows he is a fake
he wants to be like them
i know his heart, as it was
i know of his new lies

i look into him
i stare into his eyes
i search for what he used to be
beyond the shadowed lie

i want him back
i want him to be himself
he needs to stop being
the fake he has become

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  • 19 years ago

    by elizabeth

    So, is the 'him' the him i am thinking of?? If not, it could definately apply. Blah, I hate when people are fake, especially when you know the way they really are is so much better. This poem in so good, and it's really got me thinking about some..or some one we both know.

  • 19 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    Very nice.