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Yes That's Truly Me


Yes that's me,

    But they look and they see,

    Only what's on the surface.

    They see not the true me.

People look at me and think they see it all,

    But what they do not know is that I feel I've hit a wall.

    They look and see someone wise,

    But I'm truly not a know-it-all.

People look at me and think that I have not worked.

    But tell me, how else these things would I have earned?

    Many people believe I've had it handed to me,

    And that truly makes me hurt!

People look at me and they do not see,

    How my heart is always given away for free.

    It's been stepped on and broken,

    But from love, it still does not flee.

I then remember that they cannot look into my soul.

    They have no way of knowing what all it holds.

    And that's okay, because I know deep inside,

    My spirit is alive and burns bright as coal.

But can I not dream?

    Maybe of a day when they'll look and see.

    It's all as clear as can be.

    That's absolutely, truly me.

 
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I am a high school student in Oklahoma working towards earning money for college through writing. However, I love to write so it is not simply for money. I believe that the simple pleasures of this world such as the arts should be cherished. Speaking of which, I am an avid musician and performer as well. I am adopted by a wonderfully loving family who means the world to me and they have inspired me to do much in life. Life is too short not to find love and enjoyment in it.

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