The Real Me

by XxXKristie MarieXxX   Mar 21, 2006


Most of the people that I know
do not not know the real me

For each time i meet someone
I put on a mask for them to see

Who would figure out the truth?
and all the things I fear

Someone saw me behind my mask, one day
He came up to me and took it off

He didn't hate me
Or see me as a threat

He actually liked my personality
From the time we met

I found out he had the same fears
and dreams like me

He confessed to me he wore a mask too
To hide himself from the world

So all the things i felt
and all the things i feard

Are actually quite common
So if you feel them

You're not weird

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  • 18 years ago

    by NeoDaDevil

    You have no idea what this poem is worth...

  • 18 years ago

    by rebecah

    Wow this is an amazing poem. 5/5

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