Me
Me
Some days are so hard
I just have to restart
Insecurities come at me left and right
All day long, it's a constant fight
Without You I don't know who I am
Without You I could never understand
Who am I? The girl with the mask
The only thing I'm trying to figure out is this task
Yet you see me as you made me
One of a kind , beautiful kind
Not a pretty face
But an honest heart
That's exactly where you want me to start
You see what nobody sees
You see the real me
The me I try to hide
The me who'd rather live a lie
Unsure and always striving
For the perfect body, hair, and face
Unclear knowledge on who is driving
The media wrapped in pretty lace
Deep inside is the girl you formed
The one inside my mother’s womb
My future You already know
It's real life not a TV show
Pain and trials helped shaped me
By your grace you saved me
I will be myself and not her
Who she is nobody is for sure
And I will be the real me
The me you created me to be
Funny girl, quirky girl
With the honest heart
The one who loves You
That's exactly where I'll start
Copyright © Carmina Dominguez | Year Posted 2014
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