They say I'm a sweetie,
So pretty and carefree.
I make em all so happy,
And treat them all sweetly.
But don't you see?
I'm just being me.
And apparently,
That's all I have to be.
Learn from my style.
Don't forget to smile
As you travel every mile
Between each happy isle
In this world so idle.
It'll all be worthwhile
Cuz in the end, you'll reconcile
With all the souls in this pile.
So you are bound
To see me around
This sanctuary we've found;
This poetic underground,
To amaze and astound
Be utterly profound.
Be whatever I want
To tease or to taunt
Not trying to flaunt
Hoping my words will haunt
All the way to the end. |
Submission Name: To Be Myself
It's a wonderful way to be. I see a little of myself in here as well. People talk about how sweet I am, and I try to tell them I'm not really that sweet, but that's what they see and I am, after all, just being me. So I guess I am sweet! I really liked this. It made me smile. And I could picture you doing a little 'rap' dance all the while. 