The Real Me
Gotta have my makeup
My skin is not the best
Sometimes this world
Makes me feel like a guest
I try to fit in
With my peers or a group
Sometimes I feel like
I’m not in the loop
Never had a real boyfriend
But that’s OK
I’ll find Mr. Right
Somewhere, someday
Now I’m in college
Getting deeper in debt
But I’m building friendships
I’ll never forget
Fashion merchandising
Is the future I see
But yoga pants and sweats
Is the authentic me
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