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I say...
I Say...
I say the wrong things
I make people uneasy
I hold my breath
and sit alone
a solid barrier
I see people eying me
glancing my way
talk to me
because of the barrier
solid mass is of my
minds invention
I cannot see the hidden
secrets of my unconscious
I could break the glass
shatter the unwanted protection
buh would it really be
broken?
Is it really the barrier
that separates? Or
is it me?
Do I unknowingly deflect
people away from me?
Stare unkindly toward
dare step any closer
Can I believe it is something
uncontrollable-
An inferior controlled by
some masked villain
Or is it tangible
a deceiving trait inside me
Am I a marionette of
my own design?
I say the wrong things
I make people uneasy
I hold my breath
and sit alone
a solid barrier
I see people eying me
glancing my way
talk to me
because of the barrier
solid mass is of my
minds invention
I cannot see the hidden
secrets of my unconscious
I could break the glass
shatter the unwanted protection
buh would it really be
broken?
Is it really the barrier
that separates? Or
is it me?
Do I unknowingly deflect
people away from me?
Stare unkindly toward
dare step any closer
Can I believe it is something
uncontrollable-
An inferior controlled by
some masked villain
Or is it tangible
a deceiving trait inside me
Am I a marionette of
my own design?
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