Skinning MyselfA Poem by QueStrip my mind to nothing Then clothe them again with you Emotions and thoughts so alien Your skin is what I wear
I try to live by my will But my will is hushed by yours I want to live my life The way I’ve always dreamed
I feel all pushed around And yet, all pushed aside I can’t decipher myself from you My mind is all askew To see your pride in me Makes me wonder if I’m not you
These tears are my own Also, they belong to you My dreams are all so worthless When it comes to prideful you
You want to see me out there Living the life you want My dreams are all so clouded By the storm you call a heart
Whose life do I want to live? Whose dreams do I want to reach? I’m sure I’ll never know my own If I don’t peel your skin away
I’ve made my choice to live a life One to call my own With this life I’ll reach a star One to call my own © 2008 Que |
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Added on July 2, 2008 Author
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