Parents:
They say they understand me,
But thats a lie.
They say they want to,
But don't even try.
I tell them my secrets and all of my fears,
They look at my pictures through all the years.
Why am i trouble?
What have i done?
im just a kid,
Trying to have fun.
I act like im happy...
When im in front of my friends,
But if they looked closely,
They would see..
That who i am....
Is'nt me.
poem by Marissa Estrella
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