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Nov 2016
I used to smile
Then I looked in the mirror
I could see clearly
That the reflection was not me
Not the one I see
This is not me
I realized who I am
Not someone who wears dresses;
bows and many more
I'm just a pitiful girl
Putting on an act
Lying through my teeth;
and not being me
I danced around the stage
Act all my parts in my play
I chose to be;
What everyone else wants to see
I'm just a girl hiding behind;
An Act
Written by
Memphis Storm  19/F
(19/F)   
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