Tight Rope Poem by shevy beason
Tight Rope
The drive is incomprehensible,
so I pull back
I watch my every move
as if i was walking
on a tightrope,
all eyes on me
I feel as if
my very soul, thoughts, feelings,
movements are known,
but yet I slip
and fall,
they go into awe
They know not of me
as for I'm hiding,
behind four faces
and yet
I do not
Know myself
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It is an emotional poem about how I feel.
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