Nobody knows my real name;
I'm not weak nor fake;
I just preferred my real name to be hidden;
For I could have guts to bring out what I've written.

I've been written poems and stories since my teenage year.
But it's been hidden and been read by people with my pseudonym.
Criticisms with my physical appearance make my self-esteem low;
but I just used it as my motivation to grow.

Though I've been hiding with my pseudonym for so long;
I'm still what I am;
who's been criticizing and trying to bring down by people around me;
Yet I stood up and didn't give up on the life that I have.

No one can't stop me in writing poetry
It's my only way to burst out my emotion.
Happy or sad still it's my best friend.
My poems and stories are my sword and my life.