Who said it couldn't be me?
All those months of reading those sections in magazines that tell you how to act to be "popular",
only to be a shadow of the girl that naturally seems to be.
I have odds stacked up against me like a deck of cards,
waiting to give me the worst hand at the table.
I bluff
I keep my pokerface
No one notices the uneasiness on the inside
Behind that façade,
the mask,
there's a girl that wants peek through the shades,
To see what it's like to come out
and see if there's a change.
All those months of reading those sections in magazines that tell you how to act to be "popular",
only to be a shadow of the girl that naturally seems to be.
I have odds stacked up against me like a deck of cards,
waiting to give me the worst hand at the table.
I bluff
I keep my pokerface
No one notices the uneasiness on the inside
Behind that façade,
the mask,
there's a girl that wants peek through the shades,
To see what it's like to come out
and see if there's a change.




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