If it Isn't so..
Well maybe it is..
Disguise?
Real Self?
Confusing Interrupts my sane mind.
Kind?
Generous?
Maybe self indulging
I likes it before,
So why not now?
Pretending?
Make believe?
Questions from a corrupted heart
My eyes can't make out what my heart feels
My spirit won't float because my soul is not real.
I breathe slow breaths
Intake the wind
Dirty?
Non Observant?
Sweaty Palms
Goosebumps
Late night Sweats and sleeping pills.
Misguided,
My body collided
with trouble...
Awaken with soft hands
but still see nothing
The sky is very clear
But my eyes are Blurry
And yet...
I'm Still
UNSURE
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