New me

A Poem by Free_Bird

It's a new me.

Don't put that makeup on my face
Don't give me that
uncomfortable dress and heels
Don't torture my hair
I know what will make perfect me(my smile)

I will go Paris
hangout in le Marais alone
I will climb the Eiffel tower
with my hidden superpower

I will cry if you get angry with me
That doesn't mean I am weak
But my smile will make you smile
Cause that's real me