Wednesday, 19 January 2011

My True Self
If I decided to show you my true self
Would something come babbling
Out your unthoughtful mouth?
If decided to follow my dreams
What would be the thing you say
By all your ridiculous means?
I ask these questions and you only yell
Your beauty had me fooled
Your like an angel that fell
I space out words
So you'll understand
But you'll refuse forever
To hold my hand
Like a cable box without a TV
I'll never again let you use me.
I'll be my tree self