What do you want from me?

Will you see what I am to be?
Or will you glee and wonder me
Understand what I say, who I am!
On the other hand, just hear the voice, agree, and not understand
Hear my voice and feel the grove
Or hear the sound and make your move
I am not your pray I am hear to stay
I hear your words and see your move
But can I make this my improve
You say the words that I can hear
It is the sense they make, that makes me fear
The truth that hits my ear
I believe I am not the person to make you bring a tear
However, in the light I will learn
And in the dark I will yearn
For me to be at a peace
A piece of me you only see
A portion of what I can be
So take the time to see me
Do not lose your thoughts of what I could be
I take a chance on your balance
To see through your every glance
I make no mistake that I can place
For me it is what I see,
It is all truly me!
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
Miss Under Stood (misunderstood) more often than not time has proven to others is time wasted by me i am who i am no ifs i know who i am others find it hard to belive but time has taken them to understand.

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