No longer
Who am I?
Certainly not who you see with your eye,
not the person you see online,
you see the person I provide.
The person who tries to act cool,
and will act like a fool,
for my peers at school.
The one who is afraid to say things out-loud,
becuase I'm afraid of being rejected by the crowd.
Yet this does not make me proud.
because the person that you see, isnt me,
No longer am I going be who you want me to be,
I'm going be free.
No longer shall I do what's in,
try and take selfies where I have perfect skin,
or make myself sick for I can be paper thin,
I'm going sit back and take your negative comments on the chin.
Becuase I know that when i lay down at night.
That now it'll be with a grin.
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