This Is You. Poem by Imogen Lee Greene

You can try and make yourself sound interesting
But saying your superiour, won't affect anything

Tell yourself, you will not say the wrong thing,
You won't get far,

Just few words, can make the whole world blur
No matter how polite you are

Feeling like a fool, your ego stands pricked,
Your heart beats on, tired and tricked.

Walk in circles, you might as well
Empty this lake with a teaspoon

So much to idolize
Picture it in your mind
It could be reality so soon.