You
You are the beholder.
You are the believer.
You are the imagination of tomorrow.
You are the third person.
You tell the story.
You can do whatever you want to do.
You are whatever you make yourself out to be.
You do whatever you want.
That is what you are.
That is why you are.
That is who you are.
Written at age 12
Published once
Hidden
I am hidden,
you don't know me.
My moods have been forbidden
from being shown.
You say you wouldn't care if I died,
at the risk of being rude, I must say you lied!
I hope to one day come out of
this box of hate and love.
Some day my life will be free!
As that of an innocent bumble bee.
Written at age 12
Published five times (possibly more)
