Chameleon

twin2

Chameleon you change,
when the mood strikes you.
Blend to the shade,
of all who defy you.
You tell them what you think,
their ears want to hear.
You lead them along,
then you disappear.
Does anyone know the real you?
Deep down inside..what's true?
Or do they only know your shades,
some so bold enough to fade....

Ali

sounds like you...sounds like me.
YOu never know the real person til you live with them.



allison vigh

twin2

Ali wrote:

sounds like you...sounds like me.
YOu never know the real person til you live with them.



allison vigh

I don't think I'm hard to live with, my husband is the one that is difficult.

lovin kind

your poem reminds me that the intelligence here is as high as it gets as far as human beings go

sometimes and actually all the time til now i kind of read these poems taking the knowledge for granted

thanks your poem opened my mind

depopulationINC

I know many Chameleons. they blend to anything at will. Wish I could do that. Instead, I am ussually rigid. I feel one way, and do not hide that. I hate trying to blend with friends of friends that I do not like. I do alright, but I think they all know I am really trying to adapt

twin2

depopulationINC wrote:

I know many Chameleons. they blend to anything at will. Wish I could do that. Instead, I am ussually rigid. I feel one way, and do not hide that. I hate trying to blend with friends of friends that I do not like. I do alright, but I think they all know I am really trying to adapt

I'm not good at that either. My sister says that you can tell exactly what I'm thinking by the look on my face. I usually get very quiet and feel uncomfortable.

trinityeliza

very good description if someone I know