All she's ever wanted to be was herself,
Everyone was always judgeing her,
Making her feel bad.
It seemed like she was always on a guilt trip,
She never got accepted for who she was,
Everyone wanted her to be like them
They were all cheerleaders,
All she wanted to do was shoot some hoops.
She just wanted to do things her way,
Not theirs.
Shes not a follower,
She makes her own decisions.
All she ever wanted was to be loved,
But not for somebody shes not.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Very well expressed, and you shall find someone to love you for you not what you are/are not...... Very good structure and penned with depth of your heart.. Bonnie