You can’t define me no matter how hard you try Neither can I My life is roller coaster of lies Sometimes I just wanna go and hide
i am going to be defined somehow Maybe now or never
My personality is going to be hard to describe I love the color Blue and Black I have an alter ego the other side of me Her name is America she gets whatever she wants plus all the boys
Back to me.
People don’t always like me they sort of say I am mean. But I am not a facebook status so you don’t have to like me.
I love everything about me. People always tell me to change But why should I change
Like Rupaul says” How you Gonna love yourself if you can’t love anybody else”
I, I, and I are all different people you can say I suffer from multiple personality disorder but, I am just normal
So heres where my story ends. with me. But it is only where it begins With no end just a new start