I'm fiction
Was I really there or was I here
I am now just dimensionally drained
Flat lined
Boxed in for life
Shot by shot my story is told
Diction added to avoid true feelings
Can you dare to rewrite that
When all I want in life is to be sane
Maybe it's a sign
Shucks
Am I worth an erasing
Rescripting
Redrafting
All I do is for you
To make a comedic smile on your face
Strip me down
To the bare minimum
Then maybe you will see
It takes more than a Sunday browse
For you to stop and smell the newspaper with me.