Becoming

I cannot stand the mirrors sight

I cannot help it, I can’t decide

If I should blame you or myself for what I see

 

I turn my back on everyone I know

My focus now is set on you

But I’m regretting every step along the way

 

Now she’s calling out my name

But I can’t just look away

This is what you made of me

This is what I’m becoming

 

And then she faded, I lost her sight

She was whispering, could not decide

If she should hate me or herself for that she pleads

 

Now she’s calling out my name

But I can’t just look away

This is what you made of me

This is what I’m becoming