Who Am I?
You Think You Know
Behind This Mask Of A Smile Is A Desperate Heart.
Hiding Tears Flowing, Slamming
Against The Walls Of My Heart.
Like The Rising Waterscapes On A Stormy Day.
You Think You See Me For Who I Am,
But I Allow You Only To See Who I Wish I Were.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryяσмαитι¢ νѕ ¢яυєℓ ℓσνє νѕ нαтяє∂ нєαℓ νѕ нєαятвяєαк 'ιммσяαℓ ωσя∂ѕ ωнι¢н ѕнσωѕ ωσяℓ∂ ιтѕ σωи ѕнαмє' мαувє тнιѕ ιѕ ωну ωє яєα∂ αи∂ ιи мσмєитѕ σf ∂αякиєѕѕ ωє яєтυяи тσ вσσкѕ тσ fιи∂ ωσя∂ѕ ωє αℓяєα∂у киσω.!
