Mind Theatre's blog: "Mind Theatre"

The way you look at me Makes me wonder what you see. Has my mask slipped, Paint begun to drip? Wating for the gasp This facade can't last. Holding tight to the ledge Forever dancing with the edge. One false move Will only prove What I see in me Is all there can be. Your smile makes me hide Die more inside. Studying my reflection, For signs of my infliction. I walk through the mirror Hoping the other side is clearer. Praying this is the place I can bare my face. That I can finally be Free. K

I have little to offer unbroken, Perhaps only words unspoken. I give you my thoughts, Though long ago lost the plot. I give you my shell, I'll not need it in hell. I give you my mind, Though only a maze you'll find. I give you my soul, In life it was never whole. I give you my heart, Though already shattered apart. Yours though you never thought to ask, I am left with a final task... I give you my last breath, In life and love and death. K