Reflected Identity

by Stacinator   Jan 16, 2004


Sitting in my room crying.
Wondering where my true self is hiding.

I'm in this dark hole of confusion.
I want out of this creepy illusion.

Trying to speak
Name calling freaks
Tear drops evaporating
Right off my cheek

Where is my true self?
Maybe its in the dark hole,
Maybe i need help.
Misplaced my empty soul.

Waking up from a nightmare
Realizing its not me whose scared
Its only my reflected identity
Time to come out of this hiding.

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  • 19 years ago

    by the middle

    I really like this one..
    good work yet again!
    take care, xoxoxo