As I put down my guard, and talked through my fear,
I told you a secret, in my heart I held near.
How foolish I feel, as the words came to fall, through my fingers like prisms of light on my wall.
I look in the mirror, to find what is wrong; Is my light somehow tainted that I’ll never belong?
Could it be, what I see, in others is fake? Might my mind be near sighted and my soul is misguided?
What’s left to believe? If my world is deceived? All that I see… seemed real to me.
Perspective when interospective can cause the universe to break.
All these years, this life held silent, with a smile in my eyes and the hope never died.
Words scrolled on paper, held together by time. No one cared to read them, no one tried to find why.
How I wanted to shine. In someones mind.