It's Not Me - Neuroticfish

Once the light has turned my face

Into the look of a dying grace

Displaying more I am supposed to be But it’s not me Watching me from behind the glass

Through contenting eyes of the past

Cold beneath my dignity

Check into that I am the one

Knowing that myself has gone

To the other side of the mirror

And getting bigger

But what is left to my side

Perhaps my aim, perhaps my pride

Smiling through the other side of the mirror

And still getting bigger

It’s not me…