Am I really changing I ask myself
Staring at the mirror right next to my shelf
I look different, I notice when I stare
I look so gloom but I dont care
All I need is to be myself I realize
People be thinking am weird cause they throw me a weird gaze
I shake my head knowing they have a zero effect on me
They be thinking am outdated cause am simply enjoying being me
Now I often stare at the clear night sky
Looking at the moon without feeling shy
Sometimes I wonder why people cant be like the wind
So soft and caressing you the time you need
At times I wonder how good it would be to have someone who understands you
Just like the sky silently listening everything and anything without judging you
People be thinking what's wrong with the talkative girl they knew
Their harsh behaviour is what got me there they have no clue
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MIDNIGHT MIND
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