Inside of Me
People think I’m just a ten year-old girl
in fourth grade,
but I’m really a detective
searching for the secrets in people.
People think I‘m nice, like a cute cat.
But inside I’m really as mean and angry like a tiger.
People think I’m a girl wearing pretty dresses.
But really I’m, a boy in disguise,
playing baseball and tag, like tomboy.
People think I’m quiet, like a mouse.
But really I’m as loud as a bulldozer digging.
People think I’m just smart,
but really I’m ingenious, like a scientist.
People think I’m just an artist.
Bur really I’m an inventor like Thomas Edison.
Some people think I’m just a ten-year old girl.
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