How
can I be her?
I
can't be her.
I am
me
But
they only want her.
I
reserve my emotions and pretend like I'm happy being the
girl in the shadow.
The
shy, quiet girl whom everyone thinks is a bitch.
Labelling
me like a book, they think I think I’m better than them, but all I want to do
is be like them.
Funny
how everyone judges someone not only on their appearance, but the way
they greet you.
Just
because I am not one to string a perfect conversation and smile like my
life is bliss, they think I’m a snob.
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I hate them.
How
do these people think they know me, when I don’t even know myself?
Them
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