We spend all of our life <br />trying to be who we're not, <br />fit in where we don't <br />why? <br /> <br />why do we wear this facade? <br />not happy with who we're meant be <br />somebody tell me why? <br /> <br />Worried about the exterior, <br />concerned about what others see, <br />scared of feeling inferior, <br />always watching what we say. <br /> <br />why? <br /> <br />02/11/05<br /><br />Liz Munro<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-8/
