Inside of me,
I dream of dancing.
On the outside,
I might twirl.
Inside of me,
I love long gowns, high heels.
On the outside,
I only wear jeans.
Inside of me,
I love the spotlight of the stage.
On the outside,
I shy away.
Inside of me,
I'm easily hurt, I cry.
On the outside,
I never let you see, not one tear.
Inside of me,
I want to show through, I'm Scared.
On the outside,
I don't, do I?
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Thats sad, and a perfect definition of myself. You can do whatever you want, yoiu kick ass! I love this poem. can I put you in my fav's please?
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