Negative Self-Evaluations

Negative Self-Evaluations

A Poem by NANA
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A moment of low-moral

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It's not that I'm not right,
It's just that everything I try is wrong.
It's not that I'm a fake,
It's just that I'm not really very strong.
It's not that I'm too proud,
It's just that I'm too scared to let you see
What's eating me alive inside, the mask that's me
That isn't "me".

The mask you're seeing everyday is beautiful and strong and proud.
The person wearing it is fun and
likes to sing and laugh out loud.
But do you notice now and then that she'll disappear?
She's sitting on the bathroom sink
Trying to wipe away each tear

You don't know it, but she's scared
that you'll think that she's dumb.
She doesn't understand,
She's numbed herself and morphed
into someone
She wants you to believe she is
all the things you see each day
The only way that she gets by
Is by pretending it's okay.
It's just another day is all.
Another really stupid day.

© 2013 NANA


Author's Note

NANA
College was a depressing 3 months for me. My favorite hiding spots were the bathroom and the elevator because I knew no one would walk in on me.

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I found this to be not only straight foreword, but it reminds us all that we sometimes have either hats or masks we must wear in order to make our lives work.



Nice job.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Added on September 14, 2013
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Tags: teen, young adult, self, doubt, weakness, mask, girl

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A Poem by NANA