Undefined; A Poem
I have only a few,
secrets I mean,
and you see my smile,
it’s ambiguous.
Fussy, stubborn, dramatic,
I’m all three,
call me anything you want,
I know what I’m not.
Originality I prize,
perfection I chase,
time for me is endless,
mistakes don’t count.
I dream of a life,
where I walk down streets,
feeling like I belong,
not as the misfit
people pick on.
Experiences are everything,
each is as important as the other,
each is irreplaceable,
and each complete me.
Friendship always comes first,
although I’ve betrayed,
and been betrayed a thousand times,
I won’t give up.
I seek attention,
the good kind,
the type which encourages,
not destroys.
Anything can be beautiful,
it all depends on,
how you portray it,
and how you see it.
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