How can I be falling apart?
Looking up,
Looking down.
Where am I?
What do you see when you look at me?
A broken doll?
A fallen tree?
Tell me please.
Put my mind to rest,
Tell me please.

Turning away.
The fact is,
What do you see when you look at me?
A child of lost hope and broken dreams?
That is what it seems.

People conspire,
Turning them to liars.
No longer shall I cry.
No longer shall I ponder why.
Look at me,
What do you see?
Tell me,
The truth.
What do you see when your gaze meets mine?
What do you find?
The key to my mind,
To unlock the daemons within my soul,
To release the angels of my heart..
 
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