(Written for someone but inspired by another)
This rain is washing away my identity of the day
What I let you see
What I let you think you know (about me)
It's how I want you to be
It's easier to have you hate this
Then tell you how it hurts (me)
The rain is dripping with the lies (I tell)
Faces that I wear
I can't seem to remember who they are
Who is this a reflection of
Is that really who I am from the outside looking in
I can hear the rain again
It's drowning out the choices that I've made
Filling up these holes in me
Left by mistake
Please don't let them surface
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