that’s not me
another version of myself I think I found
they say people never change, but that’s bull shit, they do
that’s just teenage talk
I don’t think the past is better, better.
soy casi otra persona
when your Spanish lessons got you all emo-like
I’m all the days that you choose to ignore.
scales are falling from my eyes
must have been so blind before
the seed of all this indecision isn’t me
…not again
But I know that I’ll be happier
and I know you will too
surreal, poetic so I’d say
like a bizarre chick flick with a confusing end
from a past life
feel like I saw a ghost
Broken Home of Convention 