Words I Write
The words I write all seem so perfect
But, in real life I have done things that are so crooket,
My personality is split between good and evil
How do I know because of the people,
They try to let me know I do hurt them
I look in the mirror and don't see the problem,
If I could only be that person I write on paper
Then I can honestly say; I am not a hater,
I contridict myself in every word I write
Because I don't see how I could be wrong instead of right,
So I just stay in denial and play my mind games
Hoping the people who know me won't put me to shame.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2014
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