Do you see a star when you look at me?
Is it delightful ?
Or is it too bright to see?
I ask myself those questions daily ...
Because I don't believe that I am just a human being.
I'm more to what society see's
I would like to think of myself as me.
Because to you and others I am something or nothing ..
I look in the mirror and I spot out a problem ..
My vision is clear to my past,
but it's too late to solve them..
I don't exist ,I'm stuck in my mind
I can't get out therefore I'm left behind ..
My body is just a shadow with a broken soul..
All that is left , is a spirit with hope..
I dream of the day where my mind will become free...
Until the world shoots me down & rips off my wings..
It's safer in my mind than it is outside ..
But I have no option, I'm trapped alive..
I dream of the day a star will rise
It's me that you'll see
But I'm trapped inside...
What do you see
When you look into my eyes?
Is there a star?
Is it too bright?
Do you believe what your eyes see?
Or are you blind like the rest of society ?
