My mind knows no limits it chooses not to explore, My heart knows no master it chooses to be sore, Day by day I wear a mask, Not by choice but out of fear, On the outside a smile but the inside a tear, To one day know a world of color I prey, But for now, for me, there is only grey.
October/ 5th/ 2009 This is the very first attempts at a poem I ever made.