Poem - Just Me by Tiffany Little

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Tiffany Little

Short Stories

- Enaurakain; Land Foresaken, rewrite
- A tale of creatures of the night

Poems

- Just Me
- With You
- Crash Trolley
- Psychopath
- Before You Died
- Not Quite Right
- Creativity
- Shadows

Just Me

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by Tiffany Little

Here I am,
No fronts, no pretense, just me.
no make up,cover ups, or digital trickery.
Cold as ice, hard as stone.
Unfeeling, unyeilding, all alone.
Not just, pleasant or kind.
Owner of a sick, twisted mind.
Morbid and foul, would disgust others.
All are haters, none or lovers.
Shy and retired, hiding away.
On the outside, pretend its okay.
Here you see my painted shell,in which I hide.
Because people just dont like what's inside.
They can't handle what they see,
Weird. Its just me.

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