I may not seem like it
But deep with in my layered self
My heart is free to dream
I dream of my one true love
Funny, smart, and kind
They'll'll love for who I am
And They'll never leave my side
I want to be like a princess
With gowns and crowns
And glass slippers on my feet
I want to be seen as pretty
With pearly white teeth
With bold blue eyes
And golden flowing hair that reach down to my feet
I want to be desired
To be sought for and wanted by all
I want to be fought over
I want to be what others envy
I want to be it all
I hide it deep with in me
Under a indifferent outer shell
I may sometime be a boy and that's me too
But you must realizes I'm still a girl as well
My heart needs to be free
I try to snuff it out
And think logically
But I can't keep it in
It won't hide away
It is coming out one of these days
YOU ARE READING
Book of poems and thoughts
RandomWhat comes from my heart finds its way to the page. I started this back in 2014 as a kid. I cringe a bit but couldn't bring myself to delete it. Maybe will add to it over the years.
