Poem -

I'm in a world of looking in...

I'm in a world of looking in...

While my heart is wild and free I told myself to put it in a frame
While it was hanging on the wall everything I'm thinking you've said it all
Free as the beat was, you still played the strings to your own song
I questioned the part I had, and whenever I would feel the sameΒ 

As I stared into what was mine and the secrets it carriedΒ 
The people I loved and faces that drew a different passageΒ 
I'm in a world of looking in
I'm in a world of looking in

An image of what was my life is coming through the glass
I paid attention to the mass, but was a victim of cctvΒ 
The public labeled sadness with depression at lastΒ 
The white walls was making a overwhelming picture of meΒ 

As I stared into what was mine and the secrets it carriedΒ 
The people I loved and faces that drew a different passageΒ 
I'm in a world of looking in
I'm in a world of looking in

The voices in my head was taking control of my actionsΒ 
Dealing with my highs took me to so many lowsΒ 
The harder you pushed your ideas the more I had objections
Dreading the reason why but I knew I was good to go
I'm in a world of looking inΒ 
I'm in a world of looking in...

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