fake

hey, why do I feel lyk such a faker?
I think i know the answer to that question...
i'm not ready for this; i see my worthlessness time and again.
they say those who don't learn from their mistakes let history repeat itself
I'm not one to repeat mistakes, i see to that.
or am i?
maybe I unconsciously select which mistakes to correct
and which to leave alone...
empty empty empty
I feel lyk an empty can in a dimly lit street
unnoticed and kicked around...
like trash i presume.
emptiness is what i feel...
...o, not only that i guess...
dirtiness and uselessness as well...