You judge me by my cover
Without a glimpse inside
You can't understand me nor no one
Without a pry
You don't see the hardships that makes a person who they are to be
You merely look at the cover
Therefore this is all you see
I promise there's an explanation for everything
I was set up for failure yet I am who I am to be
Anything I do is an accomplishment to me
My cover; shy, timid and weak.
Yet inside there's something quite different to see.
Why don't you have a look, you might then understand me
For my world is truly different to thees
I have no one to guide me
Therefore I can do whatever I please
You can't understand the hardships undergone by me
Nor can you even relate to me
My world is truly different than thees
My plate is full, quit adding to it please
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem