My Opera is closing 3rd of March

emmies poems

uhmmm idk

i am a shodow

i am a shodow
i wonder if anybody will see me
i hear everything around me
i see people looking right past me
i want to be more then i already am
i am in the crowd
i pretend i have another life far away from here
i feel important when i go there
i touch my head after the pain is gone
i worry people will judge me for someone im not
i cry in a locked bathroom because everyone has
i am alone
i understand i cant change
i say i'll just be who i'll be
i dream still
i try to go back to my place but reality has gotten ahold of my life
i hope i will not stay a shodow
i am me

friendstheres a dance tonight

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