I am not perfect.
I have flaws.
And they are there in public view.
I have long been under a microscope.
By those who pass judgement,
And scrutinize too!
What makes you think I wish to hide,
Anything from you?
I've been raised to expect critique.
That's why I don't charade or masquerade!
Like many choose to do!
I live to be 'free'
Of the displeasures of others.
And that is my technique!
That suits 'me' and I use.
to think I hid all this time under a...LOL..remind us all...
to think I hid all this time under a...LOL..remind us all...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to think I hid all this time under a...LOL..remind us all...