press flag for audio june 10, 2023. dear reader... i am known to be invisible, even in the room with strangers. i hide myself and it seems to be that people never even care. i look across the room and wonder... why must i show my outside self and not my true colours? as i open the door and head out to the known as "public," i sigh to myself and say... "one day the people will know you. "and some day you will do great things...and to know that you are special, and if people can't see that they must be blind." and as i go outside, in the world full of people...i quietly reassure myself; i wont hide no more. instead, i will seek for better things. than just attention. cuz thats what everyone wants. to be perfect. "and to be perfect is to be me." i say, one last time, as i walk into a room. instead showing myself. and smiling at what's upon me. poem by me. poetry/books acc: @poxtry- ──────────────────────────────────── -ˋˏ [] ˎˊ hi guys! thank you for reading and/or listening to my poem! i hope all of you had a wonderful day! hope this was relaxing and really got you inspiring to actual *gasp* talk to people! love you guys <3 from, yours truly, - riley <3
