Is it The Real me or The One People Want to See
I take a look around
Where am I to be found?
No I am not perfect
And that’s not a secret.
Can you see the real me?
The one who is shy
The one full of fears
Do not be fooled by what you see
For I may deceive you my friend
Behind this face there is a young girl who is full of dreams and hopes
A girl who will do whatever it takes to obtain her desires and feed her ambition
I am fearless, I am bold
What has shaped me into this person you wonder?
It is nothing less than but the struggle of my mother in this world
A woman who was left to raise a child of her own
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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