To be seen once again...

I'm tired of being

Who they want me to be

By living for them,

I've died to me.

I lost my heart

When I cried a lake of tears.

My soul was shattered

When I faced my fears

Of losing those

that mattered most.

Now I walk through the world as a ghost,

Unseen by eyes

Once filled with love.

Now I wish upon the stars above

All that I long for

Is to be seen once again.

Not as who I'm not

But for who I've always been.





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