My skin is like a layer of make up
It covers up it hide
The person that's me
It shows the person you want me to be
But when I do a clean day
And you see the real me
You ask me "who is this?"
"why do you act like somebody else?"
So I hide my skin
I hide me
poem #6
My skin is like a layer of make up
It covers up it hide
The person that's me
It shows the person you want me to be
But when I do a clean day
And you see the real me
You ask me "who is this?"
"why do you act like somebody else?"
So I hide my skin
I hide me