True Self

by Kristin   Oct 19, 2003


You look down upon people that appear in your looking glass,
Seeing things that others don’t & the world that will come to pass.

Nothing ever seems to be going your way,
Being let down or never trusted its all one big delay.

You see the person behind the mask for who they really are,
If only they could see you that way you wouldn’t have to wish upon a star.

You are what you are and I am what I am, and………………… …………………………Forget it.

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