by Cskia

Created on: July 23, 2010

They say I’m quiet, nice and shy

They say I never smile or cry

They think I never do a thing

They think those words would never sting

How wrong and cruel they always speak

To them, I’m boring, small and weak

They’ll never find out what’s inside

Within the shell where I can hide

For in my mind, my secret land

The Freedom they won’t understand

Mazes they will never know

Where my flying thoughts can go

Outside, I’m plain and they won’t care

But in my heart my beauty’s rare

My greatest friends live in my mind

My secrets they will never find.

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