Me

Me
I love my colors, I love my black, 
You should see my stack, 
Of clothes.
I have to main themes as go for styles 
One’s gothic, the other’s coloful.
I remain ungirly though sometimes I slip,
It’s just not for me.
Rock metal music, clothes could fool you.
People to judgemental to find who I really am. 
Friends love me.
Haters hate me.
People ignore me.
This is my world.
This is who I own.
This is me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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July 19, 2009 at 7:28 PM
I really like this. I like how you can really just be your own person. You don't seem to care what anyone thinks. I love that. Nice one -AB
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