Hide Away

July 25, 2008
There are days that help me get away from myself

Other days I dream big

But most of the time I lie.

Everyone thinks so big of me

And I push their ideas down

I try not to look like the person I am.

I try to drain all intelligence out of me,

So far it's working.

Most of the time I push people away

But sometimes I just can't help but smile.

There are days I dream big.

So many things I want to be.

But I make people think I'm somebody else,

And I leave myself as a faded memory.

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