so im gona to try this one more time im glad my poems are being read its means a lot to me

is this me?



i stand alone
lookin at myself
prayin that i dont see
whats starein back at me
i once was a great person
beautiful inside and out
my eyes beckened u to follow
wonderin what mystrys i was hidin
u wanted to know me
to hear what i had to say
everystep i took was like a dance
carefully planned to make myself more graceful
i surrounded myself with great pepole
and great people found me
my eyes could see ur soul
but now thats all changed
these once deep eyes
were hareded by life
my spirit is slowly slippin
all the mysterys i knew were discoverd
every dream i had was broken
my looks are gone
everyone i knew has lefted me
nobodys listens anymore
cause they all have heard it before
i cant dance
even thought i try
everyday a different layer is added
to the cloud that surounds me
im still good on the inside
but people dont like to see that anymore
im tired but i wont give up
i long to see that person i am
staring back at me
that girl with all the dreams
not broken by life

i just made it up hope it doesnt suck

Leah Mae