Just Me
I've always been asked, "What do you aspire to be?"
and its always been a simple answer, "I just want to be me."
Me, Myself, and I thats a good enough statement
but "who is Me, Myself, and I," Ive been getting asked lately.
Well me is a girl full of bloopers and mistakes
just a girl dreaming of flawless makeup and no pimples on her face
Myself is the girl who fantasizes about cute boys and to die for shoes
earphones in blasting her sappy music as she gets lost in the tunes
I am me and myself all wrapped into one
I is the girl who just wants to have fun
Me, Myself, and I always find the beauty in life
just a girl filled with sugar, spice, and everything nice
So when they go about asking questions like who and why?
I tell them theres nothing like being Me, Myself, and I.
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