Online I can be
Whoever I want,
A wealthy widow with
Property on the beachfront.
Online I can look like
Whatever I want you to see,
A sexy supermodel,
Posted a pic right
Out of a magazine.
Online I can be an
Expert of any kind,
Astronaut, professor, or
A psychologist to mess
With your mind.
Online I never have to get old,
No way, no how,
I been 23 for about six years now.
Online I can go too far
With my fantasies,
Forgot about the real me.
Online I can get lost in
My aliases, disguises, and
Just plain folklore,
Don't even know who I
Really am anymore.
Online I have loads of fun,
I can't deny,
Keep asking myself
'Who AM I? '
Online my friends think that
I am real hot,
Can't ask them who I really am,
They only know who I am not.
Online.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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