The Real Me Poem by alicia white
The Real Me
The real me
The real me is hidden
The real me won't let anyone see
The real me dreads sleep
The real me can't wait for it all to end
The real me wishes she were invisible
The real me won't let anyone in
The real me isn't me
The real me is protected by the fake me
Guess what? Alicia, the real you is fortunately filtering through your writings and this one, well penned and poignant is proof of what I am saying! Don't be afraid to be what you really are and let the World know without any disdain or shame! Keep inspiring the World with more of such talented and thought provoking writes! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City...
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5/1/2024 1:16:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The real you will escape. There is only shame in keeping yourself locked up. The repetition used emphasizes that the real you is and always will be there. Nice work.