a nobody

At this instant 

I think I may wish to shed my skin

And tear myself from the inside out

What disgusting creature that really sits 

Inside all the time laying dormant for all that is

On the outside is a mirror, i feel nothing, taste nothing

Revel in my own misery and desolations, i laugh dryly at.

Mirrors are not original, their purpose is to reflect, so what makes me?

But of just being a collage, hodge podge of names places personalities and

ideas I AM JUST A NOBODY talk to me, you will see solely  your own self talk back