Walking a Fine Line
Look at me, really look at me
Tell me, what is it that you see
I will tell you about the things you see
You see in me all of your own insecurities
You see lies concocted within your own mind
Taken your own truths and mistaken them for mine
Don't you know that you are walking a fine line
Without a clue what it is that you are leaving behind?
© 2014 Shannon
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