Wondering down these halls listening to music,

Staring at the ground hopefully someone will listen.

Sitting in silence recognizing 

What's real and fake.

Realizing everyone is fake.

Everyones a critic,

All they do is mimic .

No ones real

None of them can feel.

Putting on a disguise

This will be my demise.

Being someone else is common

This will be a lesson.

I'm at peace when i'm alone

There's no one to condone 

They think it's sad

But they could never understand 

I can't wait to leave 

So I can build

Rebuild who I once was.

The old me.

Be true not only to the people around you 

But YOU as well.