Thoughts and feelings about ppl who think they know me |
The mask has come off The facade unveiled I am sorry if you don’t like what you see If I am not who or what you perceived me to be The smoke shall clear And the once obstructed mirrors will more than reveal The real me that you have refused to see You were the one who was blinded and wore the rose colored glasses The one who thought I was so much different than the masses But your approval and your acceptance has come at a price More than that, it has come at a monumental sacrifice To put aside the fragments of me that made me who I was To hide beneath a fake smile To cater to your needs while suppressing my own That thoughtless I can no longer let continue nor condone The things you have refused to allow me be Are what makes me truly and uniquely me The one whom you have professed to hold so dear Also the one whom you have forced into an existence that has become unclear I am who I am That is the truth that must be seen I give my all, but in the end I feel it is a battle in which I cannot win Being who I am is something you will always consider to be an ultimate sin So now I say what I have never had the strength to say Take me for who I am And accept what you do not understand Or walk away As the image you have of me, I can no longer portray |