“NOT THEM”
through the darkest days
through the brightest nights
i can choose to feel
whatever i like
it's like you don't know me
it's like I don't know you
squeezed into the exit hole that is your normal life
I feel I'm suffocating
see myself leaving me behind
this is not me
this is not them
this is not you
this is all of them
don't tell me we are all of them
so many versions, so many missions to sell
and still running on the ground
still running around and around
don't tell me we are just like them
too many reasons, too many regrets
this is not me
this is not them
this is not you
this is all of them
copyright: Soraya M. Garcia, 7/12/12
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