To Be You

"I wish I was you," he says. You think he means the portrayal of a perfect you that most people see with your artistic abilities and caring ways. You have become a pro at sheltering others from your overly-medicated brain that shakes your emotions to-and-fro like a baby with a rattle. Although, you know there is no childlike innocence moving you in it's hands. You shake your head slowly, "Oh honey, you don't want to be me on any given day."

He reply's softly, "No, while the good things about you are amazing, I want to be you everyday so I can take away your pain."

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