Little mrs.perfect

everyone watches you...
like they expect you to mess up...
acting like you are clueless...
you try to show them what you can do...
but everytime you try...
they arent watching...
looking through the mirror...
you see what they want you to be...
not yourself....
you look like a kid...
in a beauty padgent trying to get good scores...
but thats not who i am...
i love band, cheer, and atheletics
but you dont care alli am is a doll...
which you try to make my life into...
but today i am

BREAKING THROUGH MY SHELL OF MAKEUP
and becoming the girl i want to beacause i am shai...
shailynn:)





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(=amanda=) said...
Apr. 4, 2009 at 2:54 pm
good poem =) you should check out some of my work =)

TeenInk.com/raw/Poetry/article/93986/Tired-of-Caring/
 
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