The People I Hide
Getting ready to see friends
Go to the mirror put on makeup on
To hide my true self.
Is this what life is about?
To hide.
I see my friends flirty & girly.
I try to be happy an like them,
but all I feel is alone.
No-one here to help me
I am different to my friends.
I am different, fun, happy girly
but is that me?
I go back to the mirror
an all I see is an unknown girl
trying to find away out
but I am hidden
I hide my true self
I am no one.
People have skeletons in there closet.
I have masks.
What do you have?
By F Keats
Filed under: Emo Poems and Poetry
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hey i like ur poem im me so is that the only poem u did i wold like to see more ?
i love the poem
trapped in the mirror, huh?
i love it
I have alot of masks, hidden razor blades… i keep me feelings locket in there too…
my closet is full of masks…i always have a bag with me and in that bag is a razor blade or knife-_-
wow that was amazing. i loved it. i can relate to it in so many ways. i feel this way all the time and i think its amazing what you wrote. I hope to see more poems from you. Keep it up!!
i love ur poem.thank u.from now i wont act before my friends.I will be myself and Iam sure my friends will accept me
Awesome poem
That must of came from the heart, so beautiful and true <3 Thanks for sharing your talent with all of us 