Taking down my image in the mirror
The one that I can see
The one the demons make me out to be
Breaking down the pathways
The ones that I run to flee
Made by the monsters who make me
I haven't believed you all my life
And you're the only voice I hear
I think there's something decent left
But you won't let me look there
Try to trust the step
The one you said I failed
When I hadn't even leapt
Grabbing my own face
Shaking myself up
Raking them all off
And if you judge me with a look, will my world shatter like it did before?
Can I find the will to walk through walls that others bricked when I was born?
And if you judge me with a look, can I keep it together for one more day?
Can I find the will to walk through walls that are only there because you say?
I gotta walk through walls
Monday, April 18, 2011
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