Why?
Why can't people see the real me?
I try so hard to be the perfect person I can be.
Sure I'm young, quiet, and shy.
But I'm such an amazing person, which many pass by.
Why?
Why can't people just take the time?
Just tell me your favorite thing to do and I'll tell you mine.
The people that do, I hold dear to my heart.
They see me as mysterious, sweet, funny, and smart.
You can't expect me to open up the very first day.
It takes time, but trust me, I'll soon have a lot to say.
Why?
Why can't people wait and get to know the real me?
I bet you I'd be a much different person than you first did see.
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
