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Trying to be your own person while taking in what everyone else wants you to be ... |
Why do I always feel like an outkast? Outsider, with no place to belong Never knowing when and how to fit in Cause my surroundings wont accept the real me All these expectations, and up standings When in all reality I’m just a simple girl Wanting to be loved and accepted unconditionally Wanting to live a lil on the edge, break some rules And just rebel against all that painted their own self-portrait Of who and how they want me to be I wanna be my own person Live by my rules … right or wrong Explore all my possibilities While stepping into opportunity Why cant people see the GREATNESS in me But yet they see the faults, flaws and sadness Of a girl that just wanted to be a part of something Whether big or small and in order for me to fit into this selfish cruel world I would have to lose some parts of me Sell my soul the devil Step outside of this beautiful character God created And become something that I would rather Put out for the trash I just wanna be me Is that too much to ask? Put aside your thoughts and let me paint My own portrait of how I want me to be |