I am a guy with many talents, or so I am told. But I feel all alone in this world. I long for a girl who will love me and a clean piece of paper. I have so many emotions bottled up inside myself and the only way I can get them out is to write. It keeps me sane. This poem is about me and my life. I feel like I'm drowning is an ocean and I am the best swimmer in the world. I am a poor guy who just wants to be happy.
I am looking in a mirror,
but all I can see is me,
trying to be
what I want to be
instead of what I really am.
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