Maybe I wear baggies
and white socks with flip-flop's
maybe I don't like listening to rave
and I'm not on the social mountaintops
maybe I don't care about the things
that make your world twirl's,
maybe you look at me and think:
Gee, what a nothing girl.
Maybe I like giving smiles
which seems to be a sins today,
and maybe I allow my imagination
to sometimes run away,
maybe you don't understand this,
and that's why you cannot see,
if this makes me a nothing girl,
hey!, that's ok with me!.....
The world makes you believe
your personality mustn't be detected
your face must be picture perfect
and wear clothes just the best,
to be accepted.
Maybe I look at you
and feel sorry that you're blind,
robots you have became,
Yourself you'll never find.
God made you, as well as me,
this means I am something,
the world is a liar.
And if I must be nothing
for you to see it,
then so be it!!!
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