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The Glass HouseCategory: Poetry
Tuesday, 6 August 2013
08:05:20 PM (GMT)
Through my skin of glass
You can see my emotions
But through my head of steel
You can't see my thoughts
I see how every one
Of you judges me
But I am not flexible,
Can't fit in your box

You all think you know
Who I really am, truly
You try to make decisions for me
And tell me what I feel
But you all only get
Half the story
Only I know what
Inside me is real

For some reason,
Even though I never lie,
No one ever believes
I'm telling the truth
You all try to convince me
That what I say is false
Most likely because
I'm "only a youth"

You all insult me
For no good reason
When I don't feel good
Like a sadistic song
"You're just like a two year old!"
when I'm scared
"You can't do anything right!"
When I do one thing wrong

Get over yourselves
And just accept
You don't know me as much
As you think you do
You don't know my feelings
You don't know my motives
I have a separate life
From all of you

And to the one
That never judged
And always
Wanted so see
The real me,
Thank you
So very much
For letting me just be me


~This is an original work by HirokixUsami~
Last edited: 14 August 2013


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