Un-Aware

perfect 
but not 
with long hair and killer looks 
you take the stage and play like you know how.. 
while few watch with lust-full eyes and others adore 
you move slowly wondering where and why 
not wanting the attention but have it anyways... 
young bliss full youth 
.... 
un perfect 
with short dull hair and boring looks 
you take the floor with no stares 
you shout and you scream but no one sees 
you want it soo bad 
so badly you want to be seen 
but they cant hear you, cant see you 
young ingored youth 
in a shallow world of the cruel
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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