I put on clothes that I don't like.
I layer on a face that isn't mine.
I hold up a facade that isn't how I feel.
I think what I shouldn't think.
I like who I shouldn't like.I need to stop.
But I just want to be noticed by the people around me.
I just want to stand out as myself using a whole other person.
I want to be known.
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The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoetryI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.