i wrote you a poem

and none of the words are sincere,

any meaning you extract from it,

there's nothing of substance there,

I'm just a

All I am is a

Can't you see I'm a

fraud

I'm just an idiot with a pen,

Just splashing around in the ink,

Again and again and again, and-

A lazy excuse for you to think

Nothing about me is real, (imposter)

No need to sit down and kneel, (imposter)

I can't understand why you feel-

like i'm the one to help you heal..

(imposter)

I'm just a

All I am is a

Can't you see I'm a

fraud

I wrote you a poem,

Just a scrapheap of rambling thoughts,

why did it make you cry,

Now my paper's filled with dark wet spots,

I'm just an idiot with a pen,

Just splashing around in the ink,

Again and again and again, and-

A lazy excuse for you to think

Nothing about me is real, (imposter)

No need to sit down and kneel, (imposter)

I can't understand why you feel-

like i'm the one to help you heal..

(imposter)