My mind is racing
How the fuck can i do this
So alone and so scared
I walk back and forth pacing
I look in the mirror with disgust
As a mask stares back
I scratch away the paintwork
As figures stare with just
A project for so many
To mould into something they know
Do they even give a fuck
Or are they simply curious of me
I'm just a doll to pretend and play
Moving my life as they desire
I stand there not fighting
I stand in disgust and in dismay
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