Message in a bottle,
Hidden from the world.
I feel like I’m a model,
Waiting for it to unfold.
Trying to look perfect but so desperate inside,
It’s hard to keep it all in.
Wanting to share the secrets that I must hide,
Maybe I just can’t win.
Can I please tell someone?
I’ll be okay if I let it out.
Not many, just one, and I’m done,
They won’t tell anyone, please don’t doubt.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
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