Dysphoria
I've been travelling through life wearing a face that isn't mine Every mirror Every window Every reflection I see Every reflection that isn't me But I can never cross that line I can never erase her from the future from her time I can never be the man I wish I was born to be That man will never be me For I am trapped in her body Living walking breathing in her base Trying to approach life with grace Wearing someone else's face
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