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autobiography
I’ve blocked everything worth welcoming
While still managing to look on the Brighter side
I know what it means to have a clean slate
My body is a hollow shell I disguise as an antique
Never working a day in my life
But relentlessly holding onto the rest
When was the last time I felt beautiful?
This chapter I will make an autobiography
Of how I should live my life
A mirror could do me no good,
I look down and see myself
I wake up and sleep
I’m in and out of reality
Is this something to grow out of?
I’ve lost myself inside of myself.
