I am Me
When I look in the mirror, who do I see?
The girl of my dreams or the one I wish to be?
Society wants me to be perfection
But I have an addiction
to wanting to be intellect,
So remember nobody's perfect.
Or who they wish to be
Some say I'm anti-social when it comes to speaking on me, but I just say no that's just how I'd like to be because no ones else sees what I see. It’s hard to help them believe, that no matter who you are in this world you’ll never be who they wished you to be.
I'm becoming the women Ive always wanted to be but my actions set me back from being the girl everyone wants me to seek so I just have to carry on PROCEED!
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