See MeA Poem by ChelseaJust how I feel about my parents.I wish that you
weren’t blinded By this role in life I play I wish that you could see The person that I am These messages I try to send You don't seem to see Do I have to flash them in your face Or will you some day notice
Some may think I'm bitchy I’m just
depressed and in the dumps I’m not angry
at those around me
I’m oblivious to
the world I’m so hurt I
just stop caring I believe that
I'm a failure Though I try to
rise above I fight my self
inflicted ways Because they are
so wrong I really don't
hate everything I only hate
myself I wish that you
could see me For who I am inside I'm not a sight of horror That you seem to think I am © 2011 ChelseaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChelseaCanadaAboutPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. - Carl Sandburg Hello! Thank you for checkin’ out my page on the café! My name is Chelsea or Chels. I’m fifteen years old, your .. more..Writing
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