I will be better than you.
You and I – we’ve been through the scenic route of life.
Inside, you are weak.
I’m tired of never fitting in.
they’ve misunderstood my artistry.
live for yourself, not for someone else.
I’ve protected and locked myself up at the same time.
My reflection stares back at me.
longing for something that you wished you had, even for a brief second.
looking for my shadow. it ran off.