ME
I'm good at many things,
but I don't know what I want.
I'm just a little afraid,
of letting everyone down.
I want perfection,
and no mistakes, but I'm a failure,
in every place.
People think I'm the best,
they say I can do whatever is on my mind,
but insideout,
I'm not that one.
They all expect the best results,
It's just a stupid outcome,
but they think
is all.
Sometimes
I'd like to run, to escape,
I'd love to try a day,
where I slow my pace.
Fear is my own illusion,
after all this is my story,
my own revolution.
By: Isabella Duarte and Natalia Rojas