When you look at this girl
What do you see?
You think you see all, but it's not really me
The look is a trick:
Only a disguise
See I'm hiding myself from the world
Shielding myself from their lies
Society wants something perfect
I can't give them what they need
And even when I give my best, it's never enough to please
I'm worried about the future
Because I can't step away from the past
When I was tormented for the way I look
Or for the way I act
It is hard to push through that kind of pain
But I know that I will someday
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Poems of Mine
ŞiirJust some poems and lines that I've thought of or will think up. -when I start writing, I can go on for hours because my mind is on overdrive and nothing else matters
