Being Me

Pressure under this skin
Is hard for me to bare
I feel trapped
Like a net and a hare

Nobody seen the real me
Everybody seems to be judges
Giving me a person to be

Like thats a real problem
I’m doing this for me
If you have some, solve them

My insides are bursting out
Trying so hard to be free
About to give the world
Something they never seen

From the start
I guess the message I’m about to send
Deep down in my heart
Being fake is about to end

Leaving my past, looking ahead
This might be my chance
For every step I take
My speed enchance

I think I see the light
Its my chance to shine
I understand it now
It’s me, myself and I

Todays best new poem was written by Kristina.

 

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