Friday, August 19, 2005

You Don't Know Me

who are you to say
that you know me?
who are you to say
that you're my best friend?
who are you to say-
to say anything?
you never knew me
I've never really been there
all you've seen is a fleeting glance
of who I really am
I've never worn my feelings on my sleeves
I've never really voiced my opinions
I play things close to the breast
only because
humans are vile, evil creatures
who play with others like ragdolls
or marionettes
I won't be a puppet
or the puppeteer
I want to be myself
but I can't
I don't want to be used
I don't want to get hurt
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid of you
I'm afraid of me
it is a fear that won't be shaken
I'm sorry
I really am
but you don't know me
nobody does.

-I'm sensing a pattern here. They're depressing. I'll dig around for some cheerier ones, eh?-

<3 - brittany

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