LostA Poem by Shadoe
I’m lost inside myself, I don’t know who I am, or who I’m supposed to be. People scream, People shout “Be This!” “Do This!” They only see their selfish view a world perfect only by their standards, changing everything around themselves. I’ve been morphed and changed so many times, an ugly butterfly of a person. Why, oh why, can’t they just let me be me? © 2008 Shadoe |
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Added on July 24, 2008 Author
ShadoeAboutMy name is Shadoe. I write when i get bored in school. Most of the time i write poetry, but sometimes i write stories too, the only problem is i never seem to finish them. If anybody knows a cure for .. more..Writing
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