Who I Really Am

You wouldn't understand how I feel about you

You wouldn't understand everything I say and do

Trying so hard just to fit in

Always losing, just waiting to win

You look at me with bright, happy eyes

This isn't me; it's all a disguise

I want to tell you exactly what I feel

But I'm afraid to be me, afraid to be real

So I guess this is how it just has to be

You'll never find out what is really me

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Tawnya Waggle's picture

I really like your poem. Although it was short it still gave your message.