Love is Lonely

What Did You See?

What Did You See?
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Some people try to tell me, to let myself be free.
They say look in the mirror, it will show you what should be.
So I look in the mirror and what do I see?
Nothing, the only thing there, is me.
Maybe i was meant to be, all alone and nothing more.
Or i am just a f*cking mistake, that people just feel for?
I sit in a room full of people, and I feel its only me .
Nobody knows how i feel, only the things they see.
So i keep to myself, and never share at all.
Then nobody will ever know, what it was they saw.