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If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since November 2014
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The Hidden Me

November 23, 2014

Imagine days...

Dreams...

Tears...

Laughs...

Never remembered again

 

Behind this curtain

Behind this facade

I am a lost child that is waiting

To remember the life

She used to have

 

It is hidden by this unwelcomed sadness

This lie that reminds me of

The nothingness that haunts my very soul

 

The Dr's say it's Manic Depession

I say it's a lost imagination

A lost smile

A lost dream

But I take their medicine

To bing it all back home

And to release the real me

 

The singing

Crazy

Loud

And ultimate deamer.

 

Reveal to them my enthusiasm

And love of singing

A girl that transfoms on stage

 

Reveal to them my caring side

And need to help and encourae others

A girl ready to change lives and the ways of the streets

 

Reveal to them...

Me

 
 
 
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