Blind
By silver
Look At Me... I Am All You Want To Seem. Tell me if it's worth it, The shell that I bear, If I gave it all to you, Would you like it too? No-one else liked it, They would rather be, Everything they want, Not this make-believe. Sometimes I guess, Being like another, Who in the end is fake, Reminds us of ourselves(to much), So another place we take, Hoping always hoping, For something that is real... Written January 3rd, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 01:45 PM PST 0 • 1
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