Alone in a crowded room,
I feel powerless when I could run the world.
In agony with a smile,
I'm the cool kid that nobody "knows."
I have so much to say but no one listens
So I just listen to myself as others pass on by.
I am trapped in a cage,
Next to this monster of my own creation.
Am I the next Frankenstein
Or was it Dr. Hyde?
Can't feel what it means to live,
But say I have a life.
All my friends have been with me since I was ten
Only no one knows they exist
When they never leave my head.
I am my own worst enemy.
If I just be me everything would be ok right?
But if I am not just one person...
Who am I suppose to be?
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Collection of Poems (#Wattys2015)
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