Imposter Syndrome

If you can weaponize your body
Please turn it against me
My hips could be a warning
But my heart is a machete
So cut me up to pieces
And carve out my soul
Or for an appetizer
You can swallow me whole

'Cause lately I don't feel
Too much like me
My mind stays awake
But my heart doesn't beat
There's a body in my bed
And she's sharing my face
And she's using my name
And she's taking my place

When the morning comes
And I find that I'm alive
I just go through my phone
To see whatever I can find
Looking for the proof
I'm trying to find the evidence
Of the girl that I was
Rather than face my irrelevance

'Cause lately I don't feel
Too much like me
My mind stays awake
But my heart doesn't beat
There's a body in my bed
And she's sharing my face
And she's using my name
And she's taking my place



Credits
Writer(s): Indira Ramgolam
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