Stop,
S t o p.
I can't do this,
Not anymore.
Stop,
S t o p,
You don't understand,
Will you ever?
Stop,
S t o p,
You don't know the real me,
All you know is a mask.
Stop,
S t o p,
I have my reasons,
So deal with it.
Stop,
S t o p,
I will not be the bad guy,
I am trying to help.
Stop,
S t o p,
Here's some advice:
Just l e a v e it.
YOU ARE READING
A Girl Called Unknown
PoetryI hope you can sympathise with Unknown and welcome her with open arms. She has tackled many problems, but she is still forever Unknown.