Who I Am, Who Are You
I know who I am,
I know what I have done wrong, I know what I have done right,
I have my unwanted secrets locked up,
But do you know who you are,
Your first impression can tell me a lot,
So easy is it for me to know who you are, when you haven’t a clue,
I know some of your habits and personalities based upon your out fit,
But so blind are you, I sit and know,
But yet you seem to ignore my presence, you haven’t a clue who I truly am,
My heart fills up like a glass of water, with the knowledge that you don’t realize,
I see you for who you truly are but yet you go to someone who knows little,
I poisons my mind to know what will happen,
You know me for what I’ve aloud to surface, still knowing there is more to show,
Those I’ve been with have missed something that made it fall apart,
To listen to both sides of anything, a conversation takes two people talking to work,
I listened to them, but yet they never listened to me,
A feeling of fear hides my eyes under those shades,
I know of only two that I haven’t had the chance to try,
But they listen to what I have to say,
But when I go to ask they turn away,
The worst feeling in the world, is to feel alone, not knowing if anyone is listening,
To never be fully heard is like a curse,
Only one thing can set me free, I long for that day,
I long for my silenced vioce to be heard loud and clear,
I know who I am, now do you know who you are, and are you ready to listen.