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What is


that you see when you look at me.

Is it someone who is always tired.

Always putting up a fight when a fight isn’t what anyone was looking for.

or am I the one who is so quite that you don’t know what is going on inside.

But, you want to be more than what you can be and well I know better for it never ends the way you want.

So am I the one pushing back more than ever in hopes of things just Turing out in the end.

But we all know that is not how stories end all this time for I have been short all my life and not just about my height but in all that I do I always seemed to fall short and in the end help someone else for the turning back and pretending is not working anymore.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2019 By Deirdre Stokes

By mywords2228

I love to write poetry and reading tons of books. I've starting to explore writing fiction so I hope you enjoy my work.