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Confession of a teenager

Poetry By: Mezquiteno

The truth about teenagers and the world of looks..

Submitted:Mar 24, 2011    Reads: 91    Comments: 9    Likes: 5   

Beauty in the mirror,

Within lies horror.

The mirror speaks,

His approval I seek.

Within I am hollow,

The flow I follow.

Ihave no identity,

I only have my vanity.

I laugh within the crowd,

Inside I shout out loud.

They say they're friends,

They only follow trends.

A dream has more reality,

We only live for our vanity.

A doll is more alive than we,

And yet a doll we seek to be.

We are the real lies,

We live, our soul dies.


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