I am the one in the mirror
My life is what I aspire it to be
Look at your reflection, what do you see?
Is it what they tell you to be?
This is a call to my brothers and sisters.
I’ve been hiding for far too long.
So march with me if you believe there’s a chance for us
This is my deepest dream
To be who I want to be
I’m always searching for an easy path to walk upon.
I’m always seeking for a place where we can get away from all of this.
We’re searching for something more.
Something we cannot reach.
So here, I struggle with you, my brothers and sisters.
Spoiler
I wrote this when my father and I had an arguement about my brother. My brother really wants to be a artist, but my dad wants him to go into a medical field.
I wrote this explaining that we can be who we want to be, as long as we have someone to help us along the way. Now my brother can go to his art school, my dad as the supporter
I wrote this explaining that we can be who we want to be, as long as we have someone to help us along the way. Now my brother can go to his art school, my dad as the supporter
