I'm a gangster, I'm a poet, and I'm a dealer with a 3.5 grade point average. I'm a mom, I'm a dancer, I'm the one who gets all the right answers, What do you need me to be this week, the clown, the scholar, the one who fights between classes. I'll be who ever and whatever you want me to be as longs, as you would just accept me. I know I'm not really like that but who cares as long as I don't get any unwanted awkward stares so today unlike yesterday I will be the flirt, the bully, the punk rocker, your pal, just please all I want you to do is accept me. I shove my persona down so far you can't see it, day in day out I am transformed to a whole new me, now what was I yesterday cause they didn't really like her, so I change and change constant rearrange of my likes, and dislike, my goals and dreams till the person that I am becomes the person you want me to be.
Just Accept Me
January 24, 2010