[A/N: Most of the next poems are poems I wrote when I was about nine or ten years old, which are already posted on my Personal Blog.]
Behind me is someone no one knows.
Behind my mind are moments I want to froze.
Behind those jokes are things I never had the courage to say.
Behind this person is another person who wants to find her way.
Although behind my smiles are tears,
even if behind my strength are fears,
although behind my laughter are problems hidden,
even if behind me, is a soul already beaten,
I just hope and wish you’ll be there for me,
and you will have that ability to see,
when the time comes, where I’ll give up
and this fake smile, I’ll finally drop.
