i cannot runi cannot walk
i can't even hide
i can't leave my house
or go to my favorite places
i can't escape into my music
i can't talk to anyone
no matter where i go, or what i do
i will still be there.
and that is the worst
i can't escape me
i can't shed this skin, and pretend i never happened
i can't erase myself and start over
well, i could, but there would be no starting over if i did that
and that is the thing, i don't wanna die
i never wanted to die
but i can't bare to live this life, as me
i don't wanna die, but i don't wanna live
not like this
i'll wake up tomorrow, and still be me
put on clothes, that are mine
and do things, that i usually would do
everyday i will still be me
and i don't know how to cope with that
i've done every trick in the book to be anything but me
makeup, workouts, languages, styles
they were all different, some better than others
and honestly, for a small while, i liked a few
but inevitably in the end, i was still me
and i'm not sure how to fix that, yet.
-k
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