Something About Me

Open your eyes in my ordinary world Have mother and sisters to tell my words Can be easy to get along with wherever I go But you can’t drag me to parties, hear me say “No”. Bit prissy and formal when meeting the crowd But when I get close to someone, I love to be loud Everybody thinks I’m prim inside the school Outside my box is person who loves to be cool I can be a friend, a lover or your nightmare perhaps Never try to wear something thick on my face that flaps Nobody knows there were plenty of treasures I already found But I choose to keep my feet holy on the ground What people see is not almost accurate as they thought They didn’t know that I tasted struggles – I do fought! A little poem something about me can let you think I am beautiful enough like diamonds at night that blink