Inner struggles of yourself. |
A lonely existence, the lone ranger, a triangle with no edges Trying to fit through the toy hole it once pushed through Looking through rose colored lenses at yourself and seeing only forced smiles Being intelligently stupid and looked down on because your smarts are not their smarts Feelings and emotions and pain and pride, standing in the way of all the potential A burn victim with the outer beauty to win the pageant A small hole in yourself that is damaged and politically incorrect Standing against all odds and pushing the past away To get up with feelings of great achievement, even if no progress has been made Turning your day around to believe in something greater, an ending of peace and a soul of fullness Rendering objects of split reality, the things internally that make you, you The problems and the mistakes that only make up your perspective Internally facing a barbed wire fence that you're pushed through by your loved ones and strangers To tough it out and get through another day to say to them "I am happy, I am free" Yet still tangled in the clear fence you whisper a solemn few words... I can't believe anymore. |