Anybody but me

by ashley   Feb 2, 2006


Every day I dream and wonder
about being someone new.
Viewing the world in a unique way,
What would it be like to walk in a different shoe?
My life isn't what I want it to be.
I can't stand myself anymore.
I'm scared of what might happen to me.
Will I walk out the door?
I need help or I will fall.
I can't even stand on my own two feet.
I won't struggle for much longer,
and I'll have to accept defeat.

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