Seventh grade me used to wish
I was somebody else.
Telling my diary that he is the only one for me.
There used to be a lot of things I wish I had,
like a beautiful face and everyone's favorite,
like good grades and popular friends.
Now I look back and laugh at myself,
because people who had the ability
to fulfill all my wishes were there
with me the whole time.
And the people was ME.
Zesi__
A/N : Maybe you are who you always wished to be, you just didn't look at the correct mirror.
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25 to 25 Poems
PoetryYou know there are times when you sit down to study but suddenly you get so inspired to write down a poem ? Yes and it may sometimes seems silly but in the end there is always someone who'd love it. These are some poems I wrote it down out of the...
