I AM NOT PERFECTA Poem by imieyits about who i amImelda is who i am by name
Growing up i found myself being called by that name I laugh i cry i love I can be happy and sad at the next minute I am not perfect and i strive not to be Atleast i know i am not fake Sometimes i get lazy i happen to have good and bad days I shut myself from the world just to feel alive I know i am not the craiziest or m i always everyone"s favorite But i try to fit where i fill welcomed I become emo most of the time and sometimes soak my pillow all night I pretend to be fine with a fake smile when inside m dying I totally believe in friendship and i know some friends will forever be family Poetry,soft rock music,inspirational words keeps me calm I sure have my scars created by love,friendship and even parents I do have dreams of a successful future which not everyone will appreciate I have never been my parents favorite Most of the time i am discrete because people never understands They find me complicated and mi judge me Growing up is not an easy path which i am walking on Many are the times things go wrong and always wish like giving up I hate disappointing people i love but sometimes i have to take care of me I make mistakes and i will never appologise for who i am I am comfortable in my own skin © 2013 imieyReviews
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