Unknown
To myself and to the world
I am just a girl
Invisible
Non-approachable
A smile, a wave and a hug
It's all forgotten
Unknown
Undiscovered
Unwritten
A fear of knowing myself
And who is she?
She is everything and anything
you want her to be
She is defined by an image
that is not all her own.
Misconceptions, preconceptions of
Morals, standards, ideals
Self security is a facade
We're all searching for our identity.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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