Who are you that knows me so well.
You see behind this mask I'm wearing, a mask I never knew.
This box that I'm trapped in, this cage that awaits.
How is it that you, can see past what I do.
You know a me, that I don't know.
A little girl I never wanted to see.
A girl I never wanted to know.
So, I'm back? This isn't a poem. It's just how I'm feeling right now.I guess that's how people are, expressive. Doesn't matter though. Felt like I should get into the habit of writing regularly. Blogging is one way I guess.
Labels: Girl, little, lost, mask, Me, see, trapped, who, you
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22 February 2011 at 12:37
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