
And suddenly I realize,
It's been my face under disguise,
This entire time.
Playing roles left and right,
Wearing these masks,
Like it's a task.
Who will I be today?
One character overlapping the next,
Classic role play.
Lost myself completely,
Tomorrow, who will I be?
Looking for myself in different places,
Need to fill up the void, these empty spaces.
Who am I? Who am I?
Who have I become?
Think I know myself ,
And without notice there I go. .
Onto the next act,
Another wonderful way to distract.
Which is which? Question is never ending.
This mystery,
Who is really me...
And who is pretending?
perhaps schizophrenic tendencies...
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