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I live a life that may be a lie.
I hold to truths that may not be.
Forced to stand by a mirror I look at me.
There I see all the flaws and promblems with me.
I thought I knew what I want to be.
Those thoughts are now so fleeting.
But still one thing do I know.
What I want to be is not what I see.
So I reach for the dark part.
The part of my mind no one sees.
I reach out for the darkness,
But some one else stops me.
Others force me to continue living,
Though I no longer wish to live.
So now I try to keep going
Without letting anyone see what I want.
Then they ask me what I want.