Michaela Bow

Rookie (10.18 / Virginia)

The Real Me / Cover Up - Poem by Michaela Bow

the make up is just so i feel pretty
the clothes is just to look good
it personality is not who i really am
you'll look at me and think I'm fun and love my life

but look in me and you'll see all that pain
you'll see all the nights tears slowly drip down my face
you'll see the blood that drips down my wrist
you'll see all the fights i have
and how i try to live my life

you'll see all that anger in me
that i just wanna let out
but i cant find a way how

i think of it as emo
as you may not
but my emo isn't cutting
and not how you dress

its who you really are
and not who you look like

its when you cry yourself to sleep
when you just wanna get away from everything
where pain is just one answer to everything
its wen u look and act someone totally different with people around...
but when your by yourself you are who you are.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 12, 2008

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