It's Me By Far
Wondering in onyx light,Straining to see with blind sight.
Trapped within these walls,
Deaf to hear all when pain calls.
In between it all,
Wounded from my blind fall.
Staring out from these bars,
Basking in the light from the stars.
Wishing to be free,
Wanting to know who was truly me.
Sliding into the delicate mold,
Shivering from the numbing cold.
Trying to break the repeating frame,
Knowing that one move can change the game,
Dying to be perfect ,
But there is more to the surface.
Changing myself to define me,
Hoping that people will open their eyes to see.
What it's like to be who you are,
But all along it's me be far.
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