Still I see
Another part of me
Undiscovered
I long so much
To let it out
But what will people think
Every day I put on a mask
To hide my imperfections
Why can't people learn their lesson
And accept me as I come
I want to fit in
But don't want to lose myself
Just to play in a silly game
called popularity
If only people could see
How the superficial really are
The pressures of the world
Seem to be on me some days
But I just sit and gaze on
the true me
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3 comments:
I like it. I think you did a realy good job on it.
This is a really good poem. This has a deeper feeling. It's a great job.
Keep on writing......
Yeah, I agree Tonya. It does hve more feeling to it. I think this is one of my better poems.
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