Is that really me?
Or someone I don't know?
Where's the real me?
The side I usually show?
What am I to see
But someone else's reflection looking back at me?
People demanding
For someone I'm not
I can't do this anymore
Not giving it all I got
What am I to see
But someone else's reflection looking back at me?
Being the person I am
Don't care what others are thinking
No more sadness
No more sinking
I now see
My reflection looking back at me
(Winter 2008, Age 11, Door County, Wisconsin)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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