The Real ME

Isn’t it depressing

That everyone keeps guessing

Why are they staring?

And I know that in their mind that they are swearing

I am always alone

Wishing I have a clone

So I can talk to someone

But I know theirs none

Why can’t they accept?

All I need is for them to respect

Do you want to know the real me?

If I let them know will they let me be?

I am person that you think that don’t exist

And I am not even on your list

Let me show you now who I am

And I don’t give a damn.



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