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Marie Coronado Feb 2019
Happy am I to be here
Eager to make friends
Learn new things
Pleased to be with you

My heart wonders so such
Each word in this poem are lies
Marie Coronado Feb 2019
They see a pretty girl walking on her own
What they don't see is a fragile person on the edge of herself

They see a pretty girl with a pretty face
What the don't see is the facade she tried to hide under her makeup

They see a girl who's intelligence will blow you away
What they don't see is that she doesn't even know the answer to her sorrows

They see a girl with strong personality and a foul mouth
What they don't see is that this isn't who she really is

They see a girl who seem to fit in every group
What they don't see is that she just doesn't want to be alone

They see a girl who's capable of doing more than just a pretty face
What they don't see is that she's had enough of the world

They see a girl who smiles everyday
What they don't see is the tears that have dried behind that smile

They see a girl ...
But they don't see is that she's a walking void of nothing but darkness.
For my friend/s,
you're not alone.
Marie Coronado Apr 2018
Society bares us unknown
       We do not conform,
        Nor do we yield,
        A free spirit,
       We trail our dreams

Lost deep into vast wilderness
        Time can’t keep up,
        Days flew by,
        Head in the clouds,
        Feet stuck down

Not letting others enter this domain
        Peaceful, just the way it is,
        They can’t **** us here,
        Their piercing words,
        Scarred us for life

Reliving on a piece
        The words we created,
        With such obscenity,
        Words cannot be expressed,
        Written neatly

We are those who live
        Up in the clouds of imagination,
        Nubivagant gracefully,
        The goal of a cloud walker,
        A nefelibata.

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