What I’m Trying To Be

It’s so true it hurts…
What I’m trying to be,
is not me,
its a monster,
that cannot be stopped,
my mask hides my true self,
I dig deep down in my soul,
to try to find,
that bubbly seven year old ,
that I used to be,
nothings left,
I’m stuck in this body,
Thats what’s meant to be.

By Kylee Throop
Published: 4/25/2008
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