He told me to be me.
I didn't listen. If I went as me they wouldn't look at me twice. Instead I went and flaunted all my best qualities and hid my flaws, after all, a flaw meant failure.
But when I'm done putting on a facade and finally reveal my true self... They'll leave me and go after her, the doppelganger that I created and I'll be called an impostor and left alone with no one but you my little rose...
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Pearls
PoetryJust pearls, blossoms, Daisy's, diamonds, emeralds, topaz, rubies and pearls. Soft water drops, shinning stars, mountains filled with roses, and fields of wisteria that's what this poem book is all about. Cover made by the amazing @daisydotdoodles.
