Just one of my poems i had written not so 'once upon a time' ago...
Hidden behind
A veil of which
Is made of self esteem
And man made beauty.
Hidden inside
Lies something
The eyes of you.. or any old person
Cannot be able to handle.
Hidden deep
Yearning to come out
Beauty
Anger
Magic.
Hidden well
Unexposed
Lies what i really am
A beast
A beauty
A power
A fallen angel
Broken..
Mended..
A tune made up of different emotion
Combining the softest melody
To the heaviest metal.
So...
To say you know really know me
Means you see the real me
The unexposed
And be able to handle it all.
And to see the real me
Will mean seeing the real beauty within.
Hidden underneath
A veil, a mask.
I am
Unexposed
About Me
- Indigo
- I'm blonde, 17 and not that dumb. I've lived in Tanzania practically my whole life, although i am South African.I consider myself pretty random, and rather crazy when i want to be, which can often lead to others thinking I'm a bit 'weird', but hey, at least with me there's never a dull moment! Face it, this world doesn't need more boring people! Otherwise I'm your average 17 year old, who loves having a good time, whatever it is that may be at that moment. I like variety... i don't like doing the same things all the time. My likes and dislikes change.. I'm artistic, who loves cooking..and a bit of a writer with a lot on her mind, and a major music addict.Oh, and a definite chocoholic..love chocolate. So, one either likes me, or they don't. It's as simple as that.. i like most people, it takes a bit for me to truly dislike someone. I like to think I'm a nice person... oh, i can be a bitch at times believe me.. but who isn't? And yes, i have a bit of a confidence issue, but that doesn't mean I'm not a good person.. or that I'm not fun! I'm Inez, and i think that that's pretty much all the explanation you need.
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