Tuesday, May 22, 2007
I can't see the me, that everyone can see, They see the me that I will never be. I'm not so strong, or willing to be weak, I feel misplaced, and sometimes obsolete. I can't swim, But I won't drown, Won't drown, won't drown,Drown. Well I'm standing in the pouring rain, But I am dry, and without shame. Oh I've soaked in something never found. Well I guess I still could drown. I don't like the mirror, that they put in my room. I stand and stare, but all I see is you. In silent space, I hear what they won't speak. I give so much, that he may never see. I can't swim, But I won't drown, Won't drown, won't drown, Drown. Well I'm standing in the pouring rain, But I am dry, and without shame. Oh I've soaked in something never found. Well I guess I still could drown.
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