I am a lonely person, I cloak myself with gray, And I sometimes think, I'll take off my cloak today. I sometimes see a mirror, Yet I shrink away in fear, To see my face, my nose, my hair, Eyes yelling secrets dear. I shed my cloak at night time, The moonlight strikes my soul, And all my shattered peices, Begin to make a whole.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem because I feel that I try to be like other
People by trying to fit in a crowd. The part about the mirror
is seeing that I'm different. I like being alone at night
and thats when I write. Maybe thats why it is so depressing.
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