He Be Me

I aimed a gun
At a mirror
In fear that
Any moment I would
Destroy myself
I was expecting a
Cold, cruel grin
But instead I got tears
A tragic man
Simply sharing
His fears
And in the end
I couldn't win
So we shared
A few beers
Talked about life
Wrong and right
Picked our brains
From day to night
Laughing and crying
Failing and trying
To understand all
That is and will be
I guess, all in all
He Be Me

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