I can't see it anymore. I can't stand it, I see it everywhere.
It follows me everywhere I go. It seems to be a part of me. It sort of looks like me. People say it's pretty. It's not like I hate myself. Don't get me wrong, I love myself. But I just can't bare to be remembered this way. It's like my name -just a name. Just a way to be able to tell that I'm no other than me... ironicly a pretty common name. I don't really want to be different, I actually wish we were all the same. Maybe that way there wouldn't be any wars, or all wars would be justifyied, or all people would be dead, or all alive.
I'm tired of being seen, and to be seen as one thing, one word, one name that only fits somewhere. I'm not talking about being the same for everyone I know, or everyone who knows me. I wish we couldn't see and just feel. I'm more than this I pretend to express with my body and my mind. I'm warm and cold sometimes. I smell nice, I touch gently, I cry outloud and often smile.
I just can't take the self obsession of faces and personalities. Egoes filling parts, pretending to be something other than themselves.
It follows me everywhere I go. It seems to be a part of me. It sort of looks like me. People say it's pretty. It's not like I hate myself. Don't get me wrong, I love myself. But I just can't bare to be remembered this way. It's like my name -just a name. Just a way to be able to tell that I'm no other than me... ironicly a pretty common name. I don't really want to be different, I actually wish we were all the same. Maybe that way there wouldn't be any wars, or all wars would be justifyied, or all people would be dead, or all alive.
I'm tired of being seen, and to be seen as one thing, one word, one name that only fits somewhere. I'm not talking about being the same for everyone I know, or everyone who knows me. I wish we couldn't see and just feel. I'm more than this I pretend to express with my body and my mind. I'm warm and cold sometimes. I smell nice, I touch gently, I cry outloud and often smile.
I just can't take the self obsession of faces and personalities. Egoes filling parts, pretending to be something other than themselves.
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