I change my hair
I change my clothes
I cover my face with make-up
Who am i really?
I make myself the way people want me to be
so people will like me
I never listen to what i am told
My grades are slipping
Who am i really?
Is there nothing real about me?
It's as if i am hiding behind a mask
so people wont know the real me
Who am i really?
I am not who i really am around my friends
Who am i really?
The answer is
I dont know anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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