you always talk of hiding yourself
in a place no one can see
and when i ask you who you're hiding from
your eyes answer with "it's me"
why are you so afraid to be you?
i've never seen anyone better
why would you trade your beauty for fame
say always but mean never?
your unique is worth a million times
what they offer with their same
why would you cheat yourself from your own life?
what do you think you can gain?
you're anything a heart could want
wallflower or high school star
but the only way i want you
is exactly as you are.
a/n: tis isn't about anyone... it came to me while i was listening to music... that honestly had nothing to do with the poem. haha. spontaneous inspiration is an amazing thing.