New me
People look at me as I pass
They are not saying
" We admire you, and think you are smart"
They are telling me
" You are different. You do not deserve our praise"
If I changed they would like me
New clothes
New hair
New personality
Would I be mean?
Would I tease people like people tease me?
Then who would I be?
I would not be myself
I do not want a new me
I want people to like me as I am
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