It’s so hard to be what I really am
I get carried away by my own thoughts and feelings
Not knowing what I become
Not knowing what I do
I remain a shy and timid person
But just to show the world
I act bold
I act naughty
I act like I don’t give a damn to anything
But myself
I’m someone who talks as a friend
Who listens and tries to understand
Who makes her efforts to make others smile
But she ends up becoming somebody else
People hold an image of me
An image I would never approve
But I hold their images too
Deep in my heart
I know everyone’s good
But I behave that I don’t believe what I truly feel
And end up breaking hearts
To sound a little too funny
A little too friendly
I give the impression of a flirt
I never want to insult others
Nor notice their weaknesses
But the words spill out of my mouth
And they can never come back
No matter what I do
I am a good person
At least I try to be one
But my actions prove me to be someone else
It’s so hard…
So hard to be myself
So hard to become someone
Nobody hates…
So hard…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that's what most of the teenagers do nowdays hiding there own self beautifully written good work