Post by starryeyes on Jun 5, 2005 20:04:28 GMT -5
this is a poem I wrote a while ago...but it is still true to me. unfortunately I don't know if it is too good.....
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You may think happiness comes easy to me,
the smile always on my face,
is shattered once I glance in the mirror,
for I've become a dishonest facade.
always laughing, always radiant,
but i have feelings too.
I am allowed to be angry, to be hurt,
to be mean, to have cruel thoughts,
to differ from your opinoin of "the truth"
I am not just a smart-ass,
I have a dream outside of this.
my answers aren't always right
when you cheat off me in class.
I'm not saying that I'm tucked away everyday
after school sniffing glue,
but I'm not always well behaved
and get in trouble for chasing forbidden dreams I crave.
Take a look at the girl on the inside,
you'll see the unexpected in my room,
take a peek at the books filled with poetry,
that show the real things about me.
my feelings are here for you to see.
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You may think happiness comes easy to me,
the smile always on my face,
is shattered once I glance in the mirror,
for I've become a dishonest facade.
always laughing, always radiant,
but i have feelings too.
I am allowed to be angry, to be hurt,
to be mean, to have cruel thoughts,
to differ from your opinoin of "the truth"
I am not just a smart-ass,
I have a dream outside of this.
my answers aren't always right
when you cheat off me in class.
I'm not saying that I'm tucked away everyday
after school sniffing glue,
but I'm not always well behaved
and get in trouble for chasing forbidden dreams I crave.
Take a look at the girl on the inside,
you'll see the unexpected in my room,
take a peek at the books filled with poetry,
that show the real things about me.
my feelings are here for you to see.
