Skin Deep (Poems by Franceska Krence)

These days

I have these days,

When I just can't tell

The way I feel, the way I am

So I just thought: "Why not?"

Why not try to figure it out

So I asked myself

"What is it that brings you down?"

And something in me replied

It's the way you rely

On everyone that comes by

Or is it me working late

For the people that don't appreciate?

I have to stop, I always said

Besides immediatly

It has to be about myself

About the way I feel

Working for my inner beauty

And all I gotta do as the day goes by

Is stay true to myself