the world can see me......
in way that is different than who i am
but theres no one who can understand
theres no place for me where someone can relate to me
the world can think of me
in a way that is different than who i am
but its not what they think its what i think
the world can talk about me
like they know who i am
but do they know that im the girl who cries herself to sleep
that im the girl who loves to look at the stars at night and hope to reach them one day
the world can judge me
by the way i dress and act
but do they know i honestly dont care what they say
the world can hate me
but it wont affect me
people will love me for who i am and they'll hate me for what im not but i can say this and im not the girl they think i am! but the world will never know how much he meant to me and what i would do for him
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lost_heart_broken_soul: Wow....thats a very good poem i really like the last few lines! on March 26, 2006 2:39 AM
