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A Story by JoceMaria

I look at my reflection, i don't recognize the person that I've become
Haunted by my insecurity, I've painted a picture of what society is
a world of lies and deceit, trying to please everyone just to fit in
I'm so tired of pretending, i wana spread my wings and fly away
To place where i can be me, where everythings okay, where i can be free

© 2013 JoceMaria


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That was awesome can relate! I have a poem I wrote feel you would love called The Broken Writer

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This really spoke, to me...Real and deep thoughts, at times, I reflect on...very well said.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

JoceMaria

10 Years Ago

you always have to stay true to yourself, thats what i've learnt. life is a test either you win or l.. read more
Babe Roxx

10 Years Ago

Very true. Thank you for sharing your insight.

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Added on July 10, 2013
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JoceMaria
JoceMaria

Lancashire , United Kingdom



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Sometimes, crying is the only way your eyes speak when your mouth can’t explain how broken your heart is... I write what comes to mind, and what i feel in that moment. more..

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