<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The True Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The me that wants to fall in love, <br>Not spend another night in a, <br>Lustful bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The one that is deaf, <br>Because of her mothers hate cries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The me that takes the word danger with a grain of salt, <br>And will try anything once.<br>If not killed might try it again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The one that really thinks she is beautiful and sexy, <br>And enjoys getting dressed up, <br>Because then someone might notice her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The me that is a broken and fallen angel, <br>Picking up all the pieces.<br>But needs your hand to learn how to start, <br>Putting them back together again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The one that is a weak, loud, strong leader, <br>Who will put you before herself anytime, anywhere.<br>The person that you cant see from a far.<br>The someone that you cant find skin deep, <br>Even if you looked real hard.<br>This me is the one who is only shared within whispers, <br>And hidden within too many masks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The masks are like a layered cake and I am at the bottom<br>Every word within the poems that I write<br>The masks crumble at the tip of my pen<br>And I expose to you<br>The true me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mrs.+Cynosure">Mrs. Cynosure</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464079" data-title="The True Me de Mrs. Cynosure" data-description="The me that wants to fall in love, Not spend another night in a, Lustful bed. The one that is deaf, Because of her mothers hate cries. The me that takes the word danger with a grain of salt, And will try anything once. If not killed might tr..."></div> </div> </div>

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