Migration

I'm giving up on being tough
Fighting through what's real
Dreaming through what's so surreal
Well i think i've had enough

Mirrors don't reflect my happiness
I stare back at myself through all this madness
Open arms and scars
For you to see
For you to breathe

Well this isn't me
My hapiness is free
Now all i am is frustration
Devastation
Hesitation
Not retaliation

You've given up on me
And my gigantic dreams
My imagination

The migration between us is unbearable.