The Real Me Poem by Wilma Horne
The Real Me
People never see who i really am
Cuz i only show them what they want to see
But underneath the mask
I'm so much more...
I'm a D.O.R.K.- Daughter Of the Risen King
A girl who truly cares (a bit too much)
A girl who cries over stupid drama
A girl who loves with her whole heart
A girl who trusts so much but in so few
A girl who is lonely even though i'm surrounded
A girl who is loud but reserved
A girl who longs for true love
A friend to those who are in need
A girl who wishes it all would end
But most of all...
I'm just ME :)
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4/27/2024 2:34:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I loved how you explained DORK LOL. Daughter Of the Risen King. Isn't that the truth for us all? We can noly be ourselves no matter who tells us different. God made our souls and we have to live that life, not a life someone else tells us to. And after all is sadi and done though, we are who we are. We are the children of God and sisters to Jesus who is with us every minute of every day. A 10+++++ and thank you for sharing. Love & hugs, Barbara