Thursday, December 2, 2010

Assignment #18: My Poem

The Real You

Your shy in public and around new people, but
behind closed doors your a free spirit.
Your taken too seriously at times, but 
cant take yourself seriously.
Your misunderstood by those who don't take the time to know the real you.
You don't have a lot of friends, nor the most popular one.
I take a look again and realize you are ME!


Music is my heart

I hear the bass pounding against my ear,
The words begin to speak to me.
I don't only hear the angry, sad, happy words coming from the lyrics,
I hear my life being told in a way only they can describe.
I can feel the beats playing within my bones.
My foot taps against the hardwood floor, 
the hairs on the back of my neck rises as I play my favorite tune.
It ends for that split moment, but
won't last long as I hit "Play" for the second time.

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