Yeah, that’s the title to my first single.
Everyday I wake up, I look in the mirror and I see something. I’m not sure what but it is half of what I am. Half of what I am to be. I have power. I have a laugh that kills. A smile that breaks hearts. Eyes that make you want to fall in love. Thoughts that penetrate your mind so deeply I linger on the insides for days. A stare that opens your soul and makes you feel watched. I’ve been told no one knows what I am really thinking because my act is a superb performance. That person was my boyfriend, and he is not anymore. I believe I bowed instead of shed a tear at the end of many endings.
I have kissed, danced, laughed, electrified, wrote, guessed, smiled, been flawless.
I have manipulated, mind-fucked, cried, screamed, kicked, grabbed, smacked, been treturous.
I am me. I am fucked. We are all mind-fucked.