The Real YouA Poem by Bri
If you are in a place
where no one knows the real you is there any telling who you are? You could be colder than ice nicer than possible passive or with motivation that makes you unstoppable. If you are in a place where no one knows the real you are you any more than an empty shell? You could be indifferent with a personality so small or have burning potential to outshine them all. If you are in a place where no one knows the real you is there a real you at all? Do you decide who you are or do peers decide for you? With no room to change and every move expected you aren't the real you. They are. © 2012 Bri |
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