Attempting to live up to how an other thinks of self... Unable to envision the same thought process felt... Falling to terms the hold up if more than what one is... Held too high even in the expressions the escape the lips... Jus wanting to be who resides within no one can see... afraid if letting down a friend witnessing a twist of existence in their dreams... Comin into view with a different way the shape of images capture sights... Following movement to realize there's no way to meet expectations their own mind... Raising the bar seems to difficult to limbo with the conditions of flickering flames... Running in between ears jus wanting to escape... Held higher than a legend cold ever take the throne... Having no need to contribute to unreasonable satisfaction shown... So far beneath the level of belief the realist face takes shape... Having to stop the fiasco before luv revolves into hate... Unwilling to contribute to such distinctive features fading in time... Knowing it's someone else self is forced to be without a clue of how to fake the lies... Resenting the silhouette that doesn't resemble the walk that turned away from who isn't me... Telling it like it is so truths can breathe...
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