by Philadelphia Nov 16, 2006
category :
Life, society /
about society
Some people don't believe me, some people think I'm fake. But If you don't believe me that's your call, your say. I'm just like everybody else, I make mistakes and say things I don't mean right In someone's face. But see me like you see me, see me like you want, It doesn't really matter, you can see me as a stunt. I like everything that's simple and work with what I have, they don't try to see me like I really am. But that's OK I'm living for what I'm here to do, and never will I ever stop, I'm living to be new. Everybody looks at me through their eyes and not their hearts, but everyday I learn to make a new start. As I try to show them, as I try to care, everybody wonders why I'm here. Putting words to actions is love and love that's real, even for the people that talk about me still. It's painful and It makes me cry but that is how I see, I'm not alone, you hold me tight and that is why I'm me. So see me as you see me, and talk about me so, just think about this next time, will you ever grow? |