STRAIGHT

Why does it feel like i know what i need to improve,
I do but my mind is lazy.
Trapped in my own lying deceit filled mind.
School a common stress.
Excuses a common escape that ends with a foot in the door
Me trying to escape skin that does not fit
18 a freedom number or a number which is a mistake
Saying i'm someone i'm not.
Tricking, lying, stealing from the real me.
Tristan were is he?
i look in the mirror do i even know who i really am ?
I do....
A CHEAT! A LIE ! A SINNER!
I'm i just making excuses?
Maybe this poem is a lie...
Why ask yourself you'll only lie to yourself...
Is god my savior or have i already turned my back on him?
I've kept promises i can't keep...
Who are you?
Find yourself Tristan you know what you need to improve..
Quit feeling sorry for yourself...
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Very nice poem... When I discover the real me, shall I truly be free?
Peace and love always...