The 7 Faces of Me
I have many names for myself
And not just the ones you see
If you saw all of my personalities
You'd wanna turn tail and flee
Not all of them are bad
Most can be quite fun
But one of them is quite frightening
If you see him, you'd better run
Cheech is quite amusing
Bookmaker
Boomhower is my friend
Minnesota's the quiet one
But his input he can lend
Chatty Catty lives up to her name
Betty, well that's just me
Pocahontas is the fem fatale
But she's rarely ever seen
Now comes the scary one
D-Bo is his name
If he happens to come for you
It's definitely not a game
This is why I have no friends
Not because there scared of me
But because they can never tell who's I truly am
I wish these personalities would leave me be
I'm tired of being a misfit, an outcast and a loner...
I just want to feel like I belong
I'm tired of crying myself to sleep
It's always the same sad song
I know that The Lord truly loves me
And no matter where I may roam
I'm Paradise I'll be forever happy
Because this is my temporary home
Copyright © Betty Crawford | Year Posted 2020
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