CoversA Poem by BellaMac
I keep my covers with me were ever i may go
so i can cover up and the real me wont show sometimes i wish i could rip the covers off and let you see and then i remeber you might not exept the real me so i keep my covers on till i find the right person who will look at me and say let me see, and rip the covers off for me and then i will not fear the real me anymore and i can run around freely not worrying about bring my covers with me to hide the real me. © 2008 BellaMac |
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