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Published: 2006-02-05 18:14:43 +0000 UTC; Views: 39; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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I walk beside a mirrorA painting, broken and twisted
Reflecting only little bits of me
What do others see?
The past will haunt my nightmares
Darkening my memories
Dirtying the portrait that is me.
I fear what others see.
Will they search within the paintings I have made?
Will they look at all the meaning that they gave?
Will the abstracts of the future ever truly represent
The promises I've given, and the pain that I have paid?
Is my future made out unto what I've truly wished:
That my life is more than daydreams
That my life will be a gift.
Today I look back at what I once thought was truth
And I saw that my views were as broken as the image of myself
And truly I say that I repent of my misfortunes
But the future looks no clearer than it did the day before
Did I ever really change?
Am I "me" anymore?
So look at me
I can't promise I'll believe
A single word that you will say
I'll look through your eyes today
I promise...








