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Destruction of the self image
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Self In the dim light of early morn
I awaken to your face.
But how can this be?
Why do you torment me
haunting eyes of hate?
I thought I'd done away with you.
I guess that I was wrong
beacuse everyday your face appears
it's been there all along.
Convicting eyes that watch me sleep
every night and day.
Why won't you just go and leave?
please just go away!
Stop judging me and
seeing me as someone I can't be
I'm not the person that you know.
Just go to hell,
leave me be...
go and haunt
the other me.
