You wouldn't understand how I feel about you
You wouldn't understand everything I say and do
Trying so hard just to fit in
Always losing, just waiting to win
You look at me with bright, happy eyes
This isn't me; it's all a disguise
I want to tell you exactly what I feel
But I'm afraid to be me, afraid to be real
So I guess this is how it just has to be
You'll never find out what is really me
I really like your poem. Although it was short it still gave your message.