What do you see
When you look at what do you truly see?
I've heard so many times " I wish you see what I see."
And I'm stuck wondering what do you really see in me.
Is it good or bad? What could it possibly be?
Cause when, I look in the mirror and reflect on my past it's the evil that I see in me
Though I pray and pray while trying to maintain a good heart.
Willing to give my right arm or the clothes of my back to those who wouldn't do the same from the start
I got so fed up to the point that I started lying with ease cause even when I told the truth for some reason it's always the false lies you see
Sometimes I wish people would let me be and isolate myself from everything even some people in my family
So when you look at me what do you truly see ?
Cause I'm tired of trying hard to keep you from seeing the false lies within me
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