Not Myself

by ARGANGEL   Sep 18, 2005


Seeking Perfection
is slowly killing me,
I'm forcing myself
to be something I can't be,
Every Second I close my eyes
and pretend that this is who I am,
trying to satisfy
the ones who are around me,
im forgetting who I was
I'm slowly Out of reach,
I see my life like A movie
Im just watching and unable to control,
I am not Me!

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