The Real Me - Poem by Brittany Duncan
people think they know the real me
you think you can see through me.
think agian because you dont
my hearts chains are breaking
my souls pride is drifting
my tittle is shrinking
you people think im a loser
go ahead i might be but
the life your living i wouldn't want to be you.
do you think you can see through me,
if you do then tell me what you see.
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