The Real Me Poem by Dark Dove
The Real Me
Why can't people see the real me, not the one i pretend to be, people fake them selves everyday, but yet here i am trying to stay the same.
I agree with people with out a care, so i won't feel left out, some where. No bodies perfect no ones the best, but it's good to try unlike the rest.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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