When I went to explore the world
I never meant to build beautiful words
I did intend triumph or fame for it
But it was simply for exploring and wanting life
Yet the world has showed me that winning meant something else
I was not suppose to wear the crown from that competition
Because believe me, I never went there to compete
But the world has its own way to messed up
They gave me the wreath I never wanted
And steal it from someone who work hard to have it
And I'm sorry for simply being myself
It was never my plan
Yet I feel sorry for all the good things put in my hand
Because some people made me feel shame
Even if I work hard to have it just like everyone
And every good things I sweat off to have
I feel like I never deserve it
Because they think I stole those wins from others
And now that I finally win
I still feel like I don't deserve that it happen
Yes, I may have won,
But I think there is always someone better.
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Miss Heartstrong
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Facade
PoetryThis is a poetry collection that wishes to speak of the facades we put ourselves upfront. Every words of this work is meant to unleash what is behind every facades, and the truth behind our strong-willed character.
