The real me

by Chelsea   Nov 18, 2005


Hold me close

and never let go

my tears drop like acid rain

pooring down my face

as i walk

I pick up all the broken pieces left behind

I am drowning in an ocean of lies

sinking deeper and deeper

I cant give up now

its not too late

I need to find myself

find who I really am

all of the black makeup on my face

the fake smiles I show

its not me

It cant be me

the real me is lost

gone forever

so here i say

there is no other way...

but to hide everything

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