Dedicated to Misty for knowing
None of you see me-I know this for a fact.
If you did, you'd be speechless, and never look back.
I don't ask for attention, God knows I've had enough.
I ask for devotion, through all the rough stuff.
Don't have my back, be at my side.
Don't give me slack-give me my pride!
If I asked you what truth was-I'd hear a lie.
If you asked me what love was-you'd hear a sigh.
Right now I'm a corpse, yet so much alive.
I desire to live, but I'm too scared to strive.
I'm a living doll- but you don't make me real.
No one can do it- you can't force me to feel.
Maybe I like it this way- I like to be noticed.
Perhaps I'm insane- or merely unfocused?
My batteries are dead, my circuits are shot.
I'm alone in the head, and my smiles are bought.
Don't follow me home
Leave me alone!
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Somewhat depressive? Not depressing enough? Well..oh well I suppose!!