I am a proxy I am masked
I live in the virtual world
And the real world
In the real world I am a nobody,
No one knows i write my poetry
In the virtual world i can be whomever
I have two identities
In real life no one bothers to get to know me
But it feels like it's my fault because I push people away
I have no male figures let alone female
No one knows exactly who I am
You can speculate all you want
But in the end, I am very complex
On the computer you can pretend however you want and no one bats an eye
I live seperate lives; a person in the real world who no one knows nothing about and a writer/anti hero on the internet. I am an actress (im talking actress as figurative not literal) i live alot of seperate lives virtually and reality.
Ask me the three letters word, "Who are you?" I can lie to you and say "I am exactly just like you"
The only person who truly knows me is myself no one else can say the truth of me
It's easy to say online you're someone no one recognizes
But in real life people know what your name is they merely don't know the real you
I've had people tell me that I'm going through life unbothered and emotionless but deep down theres more to the story
I am a proxy I am masked I am unknown
For whatever period of time no one will know me...
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My poetry Collection: Chapter 1 Colliding into Gracious Granted
PoesíaRating: PG-13 The poems could have strong indications and subtle hints about tragedy, depression,death and among other things that may not be suitable to audiences younger than 13. Viewer discretion advised. This is poetry I wrote from a very long...
