Just Plain Me

Yes I’m plain, just plain me
What you see, or do not see
Cryin’ inside, no outside tears
Wishing for sleep, to hide the fears
For my life is hell
And it’s going swell
Except for me
Eternally.
Gone.
Ashes to Ashes, Dust to dust
Ashes blown away.
A shattered mirror
Gives no complete reflection
Like my life.

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