The Real Me

The Real Me

A Poem by landofthedead

I'm a fake,
a phony
I plaster on a smile
Everyone around me
Thinks that I'm fine
If only they knew
I live a double life
On the outside,
you see who I want you to see
all bright and nice
But on the inside,
I am who I really am;
Dark and Dangerous 
My life is painful
and so confusing
I must separate it 
according to friends and family 
It is tiring 
But I still live on 
Though I would like to be myself
But everyone around me
will become afraid
Afraid of me,
The real me,
The me on the inside,
The one whose dying to get out,
The on of whom they'll try to leave
That is the real me
The one I cannot escape
No matter how hard I try

© 2011 landofthedead


Author's Note

landofthedead
I was in a very depressive mode while I was writing this. Once again,I found it in that pile of old poetry. And I'm sorta glad that I did find it. I'm gonna go look for more now...

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Better to be hated for who you are than to be loved for who you are not.

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Added on June 28, 2011
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Hi! I love to write poems, though they are mostly about my life and most likely will not rhyme. I am 13 years old with bipolar depression. I really don't have a drive to my writings and such but I gue.. more..

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