Not You

Go look in the mirror and tell me what you see.
You're not who you're supposed to be.
I keep losing sleep.
Obviously, I'm still in too deep.

All of this is nothing but idiocy.
I'm tired of your memory.
I'm better than this.
I'm tired of these little fits.

Nonstop tears.
Always full of fears.
I don't want to feel this way.
My heart is going astray.

Getting colder and colder.
While my mean side is getting bolder.
You shall feel my wrath.
You're now the past.