i don't know who i am
i pretended to be someone else
and slowly i'm becoming
someone else
cause when i look in the mirror
i wince and wondering who that is
starring at me with bloodshot eyes
it's not me; not the me i used to be
i became the person i pretended to be
and this person feels like a stranger
a familiar face with a familiar mask
and a wasted soul[09|23]
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this is my closing point | poetry ✓
Poetry[cause this place doesn't feel like home anymore.] continuation of the poetry collections "darkness in between" and "Der Mond sieht, wenn ich wein'" (can be read independently) the beautiful cover is made by @stillregen <3