Confidence

You're so confident in the way you walk and the way you talk. You're so sure of yourself. You don't let anything phase you. I'm just a broken child. I can put on a smile and accept your compliments politely but I'll still be sitting here, plain ole boring ole me. I miss the way I used to be. Happy and carefree. Or is it as you said? Ignorance is bliss. I sure hope so. Can I just be you for a day? You jump out of your skin and I jump in. I want to be someone else. Escape "her" for a day. Maybe I'll be happy? What do you say?