A/N: So here is yet again another poem. This one is about Goten and him always being compared to someone he didn't know.
Disclaimer: I forgot to do these in my last poems, oh well. I do not own any DBZ characters, I'm just inspired by them.
Mirror Image
Who's Goku?
Trying to be me,
I'm not like him.
It seems like everything I do
reminds you of him.
So I'm happy, and carefree,
but that's just me trying to be me.
I'm no one else,
why can't you see,
Or is your vision cloud
with that other version of me?
I hate being compared
to someone I've never known or shared.
But yet you still couldn't see
I'm just being me.
Hearing of him makes me proud,
but never knowing doesn't allow.
Holding the mirror that never cracks,
wishing I had my own face
how do I relax?
Till a day when I met him,
I will never know of me or freedom.
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A/N: I kindda wanted this poem to have a somber edge to it, and it too also reflect a different way Goten might react to people always comparing him and his dad. Just in case you don't understand the last sentence it means that Goten is trapped being his father's son and not being his own person so he doesn't know who he really is. I hope everyone likes it I try to make them in a way the characters might see through their eyes. Tell me what you think and a suggestion of who else I should do. Right now thinking of Bulma and it's probably going to be very emotional. I'm aiming for cry my eyes out kind of thing.