crackingmeadows

Is this you?

Look at you, judging the mirror hard

The loveliness is standing proud, but all you see is blue

Falling back into the deep abyss

Tell me, is this you?

Society praises the mature swan

The ducklings don\'t have a clue

As the grass admires them in silence

Tell me, isn\'t this you?

You rip your hair and you clip your nails

You cut a part of yourself and some other you sew

They say it looks better that way

Tell me, is this you?

Great success, you look like a jigsaw

With tears down your cheek and a fancy shoe

Can\'t a recognise a thing, are you satisfied?

Tell me, is this you?