By Myself Ill Stay
Noone wants to listen
So I close myself in
I hide what I feel
With the world at my heel
Always one step behind
My soul, theyll never find
Its hidden in a lock box
Im gaurding it like fox
So please dont try to look
Im afraid youll be a crook
I wish that flavour would go away
Or that I could only if runnaway
Sometimes I wish you would die
Or that I could just cry
I wish that life would be easier
This poem couldnt be cheasier
But this is how I feel
Im trying to be real
I am an Actress
Paint a pretty picture
Evenly on your face
Wear a immense sleeve shirt
To cover up the scrapes
Put on a couplet of glasses
To camouflage the tears
Keep that smile plastered
To conceal all your fears
Pride is all you invite
Is what I hear them say
So I convert your eyes
away fom my lies
I do this every one day
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-->If this is intended to be two poems as the title suggests i preferd the guerilla one I am an actress, but they argon both good. well done
I shall agree with penola_digit. I enjoy the second poem more. It talks about the trials some people have to live everyday. I can relate from my years as a teenager. You act like a master of suppress and sometimes it hurts.
Great poem!
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