It's Me

by emILY   Sep 26, 2007


Eyes closed; but looking out,

Field of hate; world of doubt,

The grass has grown above my eyes,

Blocked my vision; blocked my tries,

Wheat as yellow as the ocean is blue,

To myself and to others I am true,

Being who I want to be,

Not who people want to see…

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  • 16 years ago

    by Kyle

    Wow!! this poem is so simple and meaningful! i love it! great job and i love how you described youself with this. great job!