i'd almost forgotten what it feels like
to be here without really being here; to be seen without anyone seeing me; to inhabit this body without any connection to it; am i really behind this mask? do i exist? is this mask who i am? without it who would i be? by mask i dont mean masquerade, i mean personality. do i have one? do i have five? which one is in control? which one is me? is there a me? are they all me? who am i with laziness and this internal dialogue resounding conflict; conflict inside that makes me feel unreal, but only seen as a figure, represented by this body that i would have never chosen...this thing i despise is how i am presented to the world...i can not present what is inside because i do not understand it...for some reason i think it hasnt always been like this..things used to be different, but now it is over.
i'd almost forgotten what it feels like; what it feels like to be a person
i have forgotten what it is to be real
to be here without really being here; to be seen without anyone seeing me; to inhabit this body without any connection to it; am i really behind this mask? do i exist? is this mask who i am? without it who would i be? by mask i dont mean masquerade, i mean personality. do i have one? do i have five? which one is in control? which one is me? is there a me? are they all me? who am i with laziness and this internal dialogue resounding conflict; conflict inside that makes me feel unreal, but only seen as a figure, represented by this body that i would have never chosen...this thing i despise is how i am presented to the world...i can not present what is inside because i do not understand it...for some reason i think it hasnt always been like this..things used to be different, but now it is over.
i'd almost forgotten what it feels like; what it feels like to be a person
i have forgotten what it is to be real
