Disillusioned Reality.

I am the hope of a smiling face,
yet I can be as gloomy as a sky of rain, threatening to flood the place.
I am who you think you know, plus so much more,
A girl who’s moving past the pain of this heart so sore.
I am the sinner, being given a second chance,
I am the curious child, absorbing everything in a small, accurate glance.
I am some of what you see, and some of what you don’t,
but if you give me a chance, you’ll see the chords, not just the notes.
Give me a chance to prove myself and show you what I can be,
Please, all I’m asking for, is to be free to be me.

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