The Inside
People don’t always see
What is on the inside
They don’t understand what it really means to be
Everyone judges at first glance
Never really giving a person a chance
To be themselves
Who they really are
And when we judge we are often off by so far
From the actual truth
One would have to be a sleuth
To understand that inside everybody
There is a genuine being
Longing to be heard and seen
To have a chance to gleam
They want to be known for who they are
And what they believe
Not what they wear
Or how they act so cool
Who really cares
It shouldn’t matter how much you have
But rather how much you give
The world is full of take, take, take
Never give
What a huge mistake
We need to stop trying to be who we are not
And give ourselves a break
There’s only so much one can fake
So stop hiding behind that mask
Though it is no easy task
We must fight for who we want to be
One who gives, one who shares
We want the world to really care
About who is there
On the inside
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