When you look at me what do you see? A happy girl who just believes?What do I see within myself? Someone who's hurt and needs some help.Sometimes I feel like no one can see, the love I give and the lack of love I receive. This mask you see that's on my face, it looks like joy but really pain. It looks of love but full of hate, and I feel like no one can relate.
Maybe its that certain someone that makes me feel like I'm free of the mask and love is genuine and real. Other times I'm so confused, are you loving me like I'm loving you? Am I moving too fast or too slow? Am I over reacting to things that are said? So many questions and not many answers, so I'll keep on my mask until further notice.
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Promises
PoetryMy life as a teenager I've been through a lot and I'm only at the end of my 8th grade year so far. The feeling of friends and people telling me so many different things making different promises can confuse me and cause me to not know how to feel so...
