Sunday, September 26, 2010
Talk me up talk me down
She talks me up
She talks me down
But seldom does the truth abound
For she does not see
What is me
Only
What she projects on to
Its her only view
Looking through her biased eyes
Her sight's so compromised
So she does not recognize
The many lies she clothes me with
And only sees what she's always seen
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