All the days are gray
and i continue to neglect
this life I’ve been given.
I can’t keep pretending.
My confidence is slipping
away.
They can see through me
and i am so bare.
So false and not what
they thought I was.
1 million unhappy faces came to me last night
stood by my bedside and
whispered what I already knew.
Through the written air,
I was a fool among fools.
